"I'm not a virgin anymore."How could she have worried about it with Nate's throbbing cock stabbing in and out of her body? But now she felt a certain ...oss, a small sadness."What would my mother think?" The words fell meaningless from her tongue. Her life had changed so drastically in the past twenty-four hours that she could hardly remember the things her mother had taught her.Mary stood up. "Ouch!" Biting her lip, she gimped to the door and turned the knob. To her surprise it was open. She. I decide to not really tell them what I’m trying to do, not wanting to explain the story of how I got the book. And for some reason, I also feel the need to keep it to myself, protect it. Between the two friends, I’m able to get a few shitty links to websites that give rough translations. Classical Arabic isn’t exactly like Modern, which makes it harder, but even the parts I’m able to figure out only make up a fraction of all the text. The other languages are just as bad or worse. But I’m able. “Are you okay?” Pablo asked, and when she hesitated to respond, added “You can tell me anything. In fact, you should - any time I ask you a question, you should answer completely honestly. After all, we’re family, and family should be honest.”“Hmmm,” he said, after she’d explained her predicament. “Yes, I can see why that would be a problem. It must be particularly difficult, because of how turned on you get whenever someone sees your body ... if I were to see your nipple, it would probably get. I asked him, and he gave me permission," I replied.She gaped at me and asked, "How on earth did you manage that? His land has some very prime locations for camping. But he has always refused to allow anyone to camp, before. I am going to have to call this in. Are you sure you don't want to change your story?" she asked in a friendly tone of voice."Be my guest. Call whomever you want. I have his phone number here, if you want to call him yourself," I told her.I gave her my name, so she could.