Oh yeah, and I had to pay the grocery store chain $8.99 plus tax for the video."I was ready to rock, as you might say. The guys that my old college f...iend had turned on to me found that no matter what they fronted me, I was good for it. So pretty soon, they found out I sometimes took trips to Canada. I got in good with them by taking whatever they wanted across the border. Either way. I figured with a haircut, a shave, breath mints and deodorant, I could cover anything from the border. “Whisky please.”My head snapped round to Katy as we both shared a surprised look. Kali repeated herself. “If that bastard thinks I’m a bad Muslim wife, I’ll show him what bad is. I’d like a whisky please.”Katy just shrugged at me and I went off to get us some drinks. I returned with three tumblers with a fingers worth of whisky in each of them. The women took their drinks sitting side by side on the sofa I sat in the chair facing them with mine. I went through my whisky drinking ritual of. "Paula came closer and stroked the burning arse cheeks tenderly. "Mmmmm, I love your arse curves," she said, shocking Helen deeply. "I don't suppose you've ever had a woman, have you?" asked Paula."No," replied Helen frostily.Paula's hand slid beneath Helen's arse and into the crack of her cunt, where her knowing fingers in and around the entrance and the love bud made Helen moan slightly and brought back memories of Colin doing the same thing. Helen found her legs trying to open wider and her. "The man fell to the floor in obeisance, ~As the Master wishes.~" Good," said the Emir cheering up, "And if it is done in the next twenty-four hours you can keep your job as well as your life."Twenty-two hours later the aircraft of the Air Kobekistani Royal Flight took off bearing the Emir home, and carrying a large crate of diplomatic material. The Australian customs officials were not in the least perturbed by the unusual size of the crate, assuming that the visiting head of state had been.