When Zina’s mother shopped, it was up to Zena or her younger brothers to interpret for their Mum with the local merchants. Zena’s mother had visio...s of the family returning to Iran when things returned to the way they had been before fundamentalism had raised its ugly head.As mentioned before, Zena was a trier. She was a keen student and had a strong desire to master the English language but try as hard as she could it was difficult for her. After six months her father had an interview with me. Until then, I've been staying with my mom and Craig to save up money and to keep things less confusing for the imminent move. Mom's still working, she's only forty-five and planned a business trip to Canada for the next couple weeks. I was totally bummed because that means I'm stuck with Craig alone that whole time. Julie is with her boyfriend on a trip to Europe so now I don't even have her to hang out with. I figure I'll do my best to stay out of his way when I'm home so I he doesn't have a. .. I guess."He knocked on a door and a few seconds later, a girl in lingerie opened."Hey sweetie, we need your room."The girl looked at me, walked by and said "Don't be sad, it's nothing personal. He's just doing his job."I started to think that this was maybe not such a good idea.He closed the door."Don't listen to her, she's trying too scare you, she doesn't like competition."I relaxed a bit."So what should I do?"Sudennlay he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to the ground."Get on the floor. Opening the wardrobe, she reached in and pulled out the black garment."Here take this and go and change in the bathroom."I left and stripped down just as I was about to return there was knock atthe door."You decent?" she called."Yes." Ok." The door popped open here take these and put them on.I looked at what she handed me before she left it was a pair of lightblue panties with dark blue heart shapes on them and a matching bra. Thiswas madness I thought but I had to go ahead as we had agreed. I.