“The Imam, your holiness. He knows, everyone knows.”“How the hell does he know?”“His mother told him.”“His mother? Well then how did the...rest of the mosque find out?”After a moment of silence, Vasilla told him about the outburst.“Oh dear, Vasilla. Oh dear.”“The whole mosque follows him. The amilsaab, especially. He let him speak to the entire mosque.”“What did he say?”“He used words like ‘Peace’ and ‘Absolute love,’ and how we should, well, love the Jew as much as we love ourselves.”“Oh dear,. So I make my way to room 115, still feeling a bit nervous as I approach the hotel room I can here a male speaking which made me think a bit. So I thought fuck it and knocked on the door, waiting patiently then she answers, stood there in black thigh high boots with red fishnet tights on and a black latex corset that her tits are bulging out off. This immediately turns me on, I'm semi hard just want to rip a hole in her fishnets and get stuck into that pussy. But I new that wasn't going to. She and Sharon were light and dark versions of each other. Sharon just a little shorter. Elaine just a little curvier.“You’ll see when Leo gets here,” I grinned and stepped between them. There were a few other faculty wives coming and going from the rest area. I was given a plethora of disapproving looks and one admiring one. Elaine had a few borrowed makeup cases arrayed out waiting for me.“Can you at least tie that around yourself if you’re not going to get dressed?” Sharon pleaded.“I can,” I. "Did Walter try to have sex with you last night?" Margaret raised her eyebrows."He certainly did. He was very aggressive."Patty trembled in spite of herself, remembering the furious pussy-pounding Walter had delivered the night before. Again, she had failed to suppress her need to fuck her own son."Was his cock stiff?" Extremely." I have to ask a delicate question now." Margaret folded her notebook and dropped it on the floor. "You've told me so far that Walter has made sexual advances on you..