She takes out a medium size sauce pan and some brown rice. As she turns on the water, her phone rings. She answers and puts the phone in between her s...oulder and ear while putting water into the pan.“Hello.”“Chelle?” her friend’s voice screams.“What girl? Damn.”“I got a guy for you tonight. He’s perfect, I think.”Michelle turns the water off and puts the pan on the stove and turns on the heat.“What do you mean you think?”“Well, I haven’t actually met him, but I’ve heard he’s amazing.”Aruri. We were not yet wearing our more-modest clothes, and Abdul could hardly keep his dark eyes off Karen’s legs and big tits in her revealing skirt and sleeveless blouse.When we arrived at the compound we met Kareem, the Pakistani domestic who served as a kind of head-butler for the four families in the compound. He would be helping all of us acclimate to our new lives there. He is also rugged looking and has a medium-olive complexion, and part of his job is to provide security for us when we're in. I quickly glanced at Tanya. I couldn’t tell what was going on with her pussy because I couldn’t see it. Her tits were saggy and awful. For a second I felt bad for her as she stood there silent. I don’t remember much else actually happening on that night. We all got into the hot tub. I know Wayne was his usual grab ass self, trying to get a feel in whenever possible, joking around which to any normal person would be beyond inappropriate. I do remember him doing some sort of tit comparison. "Can I help you?" the receptionist called out.Brittany ignored her. Brittany then felt a strong hand on her shoulder."That's for employees only," said the security guard.She was forced to stop."I need to see Crazy Brian," she said."You can't. He'll be on the air in a minute," said the receptionist."Please!" she pleaded.The receptionist shook her head.Brittany tried to make a quick dash at the door, but the security guard grabbed her wrist and gave her a strong yank."Ow!" she yelled..