Her nails pierced his fleshy arms. His spit flew into her face. The shouting could be heard in every room of the apartment building.They mostly fought...at the doorway. Mustafa would try to leave the apartment, most likely to visit with friends whom he knew from the local school. She would stand in front of the doorway. Mustafa would pull her by the arms. He would shout and scream obscenities, and Maryam would smack him hard. Mustafa never retreated. He never hit her with closed fists, as he had. He once again attacked them with a voracious hunger. Allie wrapped her arms around his shoulders, dragging her nails into his back, but he soon moved down lower, running his tongue down her stomach. Nic hooked his thumbs in the sides of her shorts, and yanked them down, leaving them dangling off her left foot. He gently spread her legs, and could see the wetness that had formed on her lips. He breathed in her scent, and began probing at her lips with his index finger. It gently slid between and. ."Jenna my slut - I am so happy you will be joining me, I hope it's everything we both want it to be!Now we've got the formalities done with, it's time for the small print. Below is an address, which you will arrive at on the agreed weekend at 9 am sharp. Don't worry about where you will stay overnight, all is taken care of. Wear a front buttoned summer dress, with NOTHING underneath. Bring no underwear with you, it will just waste time. You may bring toiletries, and I expect you to wear. The only thing keeping me from being completely relaxed was the gangsta' rap blaring from the stereo, which Katie had now turned up. "I'll never understand why you listen to this stuff, baby," I told her."I know you're not trying to talk shit about Emperor Willy! You know this shit's my jam right now," she responded before returning to the joint, which she was now sucking on like a baby to a mother's teat.I picked up the MP3 player, which had the album's cover art displayed. "Emperor Willy", as.