I’m really sorry about that.” I said.“Who was better?” Lyla blurted out.“What?!” I was dumbfounded.“You heard me.”I just stared at her... looking for some sign that she was joking, there wasn’t any. I looked at Shelby, hoping she would say something, but she just looked back at me, awaiting my answer.“You’re different, not better or worse.” Was all I could come up with quickly, but it was the truth. “If one of you was better, then I wouldn’t have kept sleeping with the other, right? You’re both. All those other people..." It comes with the job!" Zabba replied sharply. "Was it something like that?"Ana shook her head and gazed at the ring of coffee stain left on Zabba's saucer while she sipped from the cup. "No, it wasn't. I've just been to the Convent. To see Mezyana." Mezyana? Oh, Binta's ex! That must have been quite weird for you," remarked Zabba sympathetically. "What was it like?" It was horrible! She's still very much in love with Binta."Zabba nodded her head. "Loyal girl. And I. “But Joe how did you know? You never told me that you’d want something like this too! Bill‘s voice boomed out “Shut up slut, I did not give you permission to speak. Joe is the one that set this up. He knew you wanted something different and he came to me because he’s heard you talking about me in your sleep. You gave him the idea to treat you like a slut so that’s exactly what we’re going to do. Now open your mouth and let him fuck your face like a good little whore.” “Yes Sir Bill.” I said. I put my hands around her and touched the sides of her breasts. And we again went back to watching. The big Afghan lying on the woman yet got up slowly and went to corner in the tent out of our sights. Perhaps he needed some sleep after passing these mountains and walking all the way from Afghanistan and also brute fucking that woman. I turned her and hugged her and started to take her clothes out. I told her that this is an unforgettable night for all of us and maybe the last night for some of.