It is most unusual for creditors to persuade the Emir to allow them to sell up a creditor's belongings. I understand he is to be left with his clothes... the tools of his trade but in this case that does not apply, his smallest dwelling, a bed, a chair, a stove, and a table; much the same as a bankrupt would back home in the States under Chapter 7." Why does tools of the trade not apply?" He was a money-lender."They both laughed."I think I'll go along to the sale and watch," Sharon decided.When. " He said.I shook my head."I only did what had to be done." I said.He nodded."I know how that is, still brave." He said."Its going to take awhile to sort this all out, how many ships ended up coming to our aid?" I asked."Last count had it at 1.7 million, all ranging from colony ships too fighters, all with different stories, all from someplace else." He said.We walked toward Medical where I would be checked out."Its going to take awhile to get used to this whole multi-verse idea." I said.He. .” I replied, but Jane was already opening the only door in the corridor, an old cleaning cupboard that was used for archiving files. I looked around, and followed her inside the cramped room full of boxes with the stale smell of old mops. There was enough room for maybe four people and Jane sat in a pile of three high boxes and lifted her long skirt up to reveal a shaved cunt with no pants or tights. “Lick it” she demanded. And despite having severe reservations of being caught, I buried my. The inner conflict between my innocence and my demons had distracted me for longer than I had realised. I was awaken from my inner musings by the sound of someone opening the bathroom door. In the feeble moonlight I could see that, Mrs dixit was trying to figure out if she could let some light in to the bathroom. She seemed scared of closing the door but she was unsure of using the bathroom with me sleeping in plain view. She couldn’t see the couch, as it was shrouded in darkness but I could.