"Just everyone."I was horrified. "Everyone? Such as?" Oh, I just told all our friends. Then I told all our colleagues. ThenI told our parents. So... not everyone, not really. I'm going to leave itto you to tell our clients. So relax, everyone knows what's happeningtoday, so don't stress out about having to tell them."I remained silent, in shock. She really did tell everyone. Ourfriends? Our colleagues? Our parents? Oh my God, how dare she? Whatif I hadn't agreed to pursue this? . " Carl was easily in his eighties and did not look very robust while Robert had the accent and appearance of a young European."So pleased to make your acquaintance, Cherie," he smiled while kissing her hand and bringing redness to Marsha's cheeks.Winston looked past her to Geena. "You may tell Mark we're ready to leave."The attractive copilot nodded and disappeared into the cockpit."Please my dear, have a seat. We'll be taking off shortly."Marsha sat and with just a bit of help from Winston got. Perhaps though… perhaps it would be better just to kill them quickly. She couldn’t justify torturing more of them… she felt dirty. Sick. Somehow she doubted that they felt that way after raping and torturing, but on the other hand did she want to be anything like them? No. No of course she didn’t. Her entire being felt soiled. Reaching out with the magic, she could feel a spring not far down the road, and she rushed towards it, folding the road beneath her feet as quickly as she could. Almost. D. to understand all the interconnections. His grandfather had evidently been quite indiscriminate in spreading his seed about the land and in one incredible case it appeared he had sired two daughters by one woman and then children by both those daughters, so the pair of babies were at once cousins, half sisters and had identical grandparents, one of whom was also their father.There and then the Emir decided to remove the three women who were his half sisters from the harem. He didn't want to.