He used to go to my house directly to see me, so he knows my sisterA;ice is tall with beard and very black soft hair and he is handsomeAlice becomes s...y when sees my sister and shaking hands with her, as he looking down of the shynessas we are Egyptian we treat the sister as wife, i mean your sister belongs to you as your wife, so the guy should treat his friend's sister respictlyin Egypt the girls wear baggy clothes and Hijab as you know we are particularly conservative in the relations. He had though put his hand back on to my leg as he drove off towards where I lived. ‘What about your husband?’ he asked ‘What does he think about it?’ his hand had moved up my leg and was now going under my skirt, I slid forward and opened my legs slightly as his hand moved towards my pussy, which again was becoming quite moist. ‘He loves the idea’ I told him ‘I sometimes think he wants it to happen more than I do’ I laughed ‘In fact I know he does’ ‘He’s a strange man wanting his wife to go. Then we charge down the hill. Mostly I kick goblins down or swat them out of the way with the flat of my iron sword. I do slice two on my way to the big guy. Not sure if they die or not. The big Goblin bellows again and charges me. I swing and my sword cuts deep in the side of his belly, but doesn’t stop him. I grunt in surprise as he bashes me aside. The blade of his axe barely missing, but the shaft nearly breaks my arm. I slide and roll downhill some twenty feet. The big man turning to. A week passed and Erik was back at work, photographing a car plant in Trollhattan, and bored stiff. His mobile rang. It was Karl telling him that Mariann’s set was in the edition coming out that Thursday.Then he asked, “Who is her agent?”“I am,” lied Erik. “If you want any other material, you work with me.”It was a firm statement.“OK,” said Karl, “We’re launching a website, hard stuff, punters paying good money for access.”“What are you looking for?” asked Erik, thinking the video with Frank.