It wasn't that. Can you have her brought to the Golden Palace later today, dressed exactly as she was, in that rather dirty gown?" As the Master wishe...," said the Head of Protocol, looking worried."No, no," said the Emir, "I don't want her there for me, or permanently. She will be returned later today to the brothel."Some two hours later, Pamina was completely bemused to be bundled into an abaya and taken some distance in a closed van, only find herself in the most opulent surroundings she had. "Actually Jean asked if you could pop over to Lisa Shore's house to fix her cupboards tomorrow John. That useless husband of hers promised to do them but didn't," said Jan."Only if I have a chaperone. You know what Mrs Hepplewhite's likely to say about anyone going in there alone," I mused."Ask Jean," giggled Jan. "She'll help I'm sure; as if I get to work so do you." Yes dear," I replied looking downcast, but secretly pleased as I suspected Lisa had a little more than broken cupboards on her. Most days I spent my time on the internet. I mostly watched old TV mystery shows. Ones I had missed during my forced vacation from TV. The vacation that lasted over the last twenty years or so. Any TV shows made since 1998 were brand new to me. Hell the clothes and cars didn’t even look dated. I was also trying to come up with a product, or service to pursue. I also was trying to find some land to purchase for the camper. I needed to get away from Lucy’s house, if I was ever to find a. Emily said, I got turned on when you told me what you want to do to Kevin. Amy's eyes were wide while listening to Emily's confession. And...???? Amy asked.Well I was turned on because I had thought about doing it too.Amy asked, Really....???I've been thinking about it since shortly after you first farted in his face. I don't know why, but I've been thinking about it for so long and when we saw the video of the woman farting and shitting in the guy's mouth.... I almost came.Amy said that she.