I will make it up to you if you let me," she said."You need to get this, April. I'm saying it for the last time; then I'm going to bed, in the guest r...om. I will never spend another minute in the bed you desecrated with that asshole. And fuck you!" Finn, we'll get rid of the bed. I wasn't thinking today. I wasn't. I don't know what I was thinking using our bed. Jesus what a Dumbo I am. You are so right, Finn, the bed is gone. We'll both use the guestroom. Okay?" she said."No," I said. "I can't. He appeared to be slightly shorterthan the average male and most likely of Hispanic descent, with darkhair. Physically speaking Marco's new target didn't seem imposing in theleast, slim yet generally lacking muscle mass. 'Perfect,' Marco smiled,'he should make a great candidate'.Grabbing a beer from the bartender and paying the small tab Marcos slidover to where the target sat, attempting to appear interested in thegame. After a few moments he spoke. "Think the Lakers are going to pulloff this. I believe you resisted your urge, just like you resisted me when you were married to Omar. Remember?”She nodded a yes. She had stopped crying but her face had still been marked with tears.“Do you believe you resisted me when you were married to Omar?”“Mh, yes Arav?”“Do you also believe you resisted…whoever has made you cry in front of me too?”Hamida thought for a while, before saying, “Yes, Arav.”“See? I knew you were a good woman, Hamida.”“I’m not, Arav…I should have resisted them with my. I swore to myself that wouldn't be the last time I visited Linda, and to a slightly lesser degree, Nguyet. Both were special. As many girls as I had spent time with, as many girls as I had fucked over the length of Vietnam, these two stood out head and shoulders above the rest.We fucked two more times, once with each girl, and went to sleep, in their arms the last time, not even taking time to clean up. All 4 of us in the one bed. It was large enough that all were comfortable. We had exhausted.