He was beating up my butt all through the movie."I looked down and said, "Shame on you ... that's your sister!" I turned off the TV, turning off most ...f the lights and went up to my room for the night.About ten minutes later there was a knock on my door."Come on in Pril." It was something else ... I am jealous of Olivia, because she has a guy and I don't. Goodnight, sorry I bothered you," she said closing the door.The next morning, after a shower, I met my sister downstairs in the kitchen. She. Tina opened the door and my sour eyes grew softer at once. I had always liked the looks of my sister and although she wasn't the "curvy" type, I had, even in my young teens, had her as a raw-model for what I looked for in a woman.Rather tall, slender. Not flat-chested but nothing too impressive either. Hips that just showed that there was a woman under the pants and not a man. Long legs. And her little annoyance, her feet. She could use my shoes up till I turned seventeen and I used to tease. C.J. and there’s a reason for that. Most new hires wash out within the first year. I’ve decided that this isn’t going to happen to me. I was born in the town of Mogadishu, Somalia, to a Somali mother and Yemeni father. Three months after my birth my parents, Bilal and Amina Ahmed moved to Ontario, Canada, as refugee claimants. Eventually their claim was accepted by the Canadian government, and they settled in this wonderful country. In many ways, Canada is all that I’ve ever known but since I. “Oh yes,” she answered, “I think it’s a wonderful idea and would like to have the procedure done on Thursday like we’ve discussed.” Peter couldn’t help but ask, “Did you happen to watch the video?” “Yes,” she answered then paused, “I did find it enlightening.” and couldn’t help but laugh at her joke. “You’re not upset?” he asked. “I was at first,” she answered, “I wasn’t expecting that.” Peter explained that he had small high definition cameras mounted in various places around the room, and.