.."Eliza looked from Omi Kasemann to her future husband in confusion. She tried to interpret their expressions to get an idea of the conversation."I'm...am happy to meet you at last," she told the woman in a deliberate way. Kimi started to interpret for her."Kimi!" said his grandmother, "I... to... meet you... happy also. (Ger) See Kimi I have a German/English dictionary. I read it carefully on the ship coming over. This English, it is not so hard to understand. If I'm to have English great. Did Barbie say why she cancelled? Was she sick?" No, and being the nosy, worry-wart I am, I asked. She told me she had a personal problem she needed to deal with."Oh, oh, probably the problem I recognized developing between her and Claudia, I thought, and then Dad's silent meanderings captured my attention.Five-day lover, indeed! She lost her innocence with the college boy, and she's as happy and bubbly this morning as I've ever seen her, which says a lot. Therefore, when her five-day lover. She had the longest swan-like neck I had ever seen, terrific breasts, and mouth-wateringly wide hips that flared beneath a dramatically narrow waist. In the soft green light her skin could have been made of polished marble, and her hair must have been newly brushed into the lustrous, silky waves that hung down past her waist. What kind of woman puts that much effort into her hair anymore?Oh, and she was totally, unashamedly, gloriously naked. And she was reaching for the zipper to my sleeping. I’m a criminology student at Carleton University, and the other day, I went to a meeting of like-minded students. The room was full of white students, with a few Asians and Arabs here and there. I was the only Black person besides this one other stocky Black dude there, and I felt totally left out. At this meet and greet, I was the odd woman out. I spoke to this Asian dude named William and he was cool, but everyone else just gave me the cold shoulder. That’s Canadian society for you. They talk.