So, swipe. It’s the best and safest way. Although, waiting for your civil duty to finish is not a bad idea. Not all woman likes that we come back to...them after a hard day at work,” Jonathan says, winking at the pun he just made.“Yeah, I guess,” Steve replies, smiling a little bit.“Anyway, I cannot wait for the day to finish, I have another date with her tonight,” Jonathan brags, moving up and down his eyebrows to Steve.“Well, I can see that you are excited at the prospect of seeing her again,”. ”I asked why, what was this all about,.He said. “Shoplifting, follow me.”I said, “You must be mistaken I wasn’t shoplifting. I have a receipt for everything I bought”He reached to the expensive sunglasses on my head, pulled them off and said, “Show me the receipt for these/.”I said, “OMG I forgot they were there. I was intending to buy them.”He said, “Follow me.”I was a bit nervous because how this looked. I followed him to a small office in the back of the store. Trying all the way to explain. But she wasn't.She exploded with cursing and throwing things and Tim and I scrambling to get pants on.She called our dad that night and made him come over to pick Tim up. They moved Tim over to my father's aparrtment, and suddenly, for the first time since I was a toddler, I slept alone.I cried. I'd strip, crawl into bed and hug Tim's pillow, and I cried.I fell asleep crying two straight nights.The third night, my mom threw open the door, turned on the light, and dragged in my sister, Caroline,. He was committed to making me feel a womanwith his manly love. He would never touch me inappropriately or coerceme into sexual practices of any kind.I, on my side, felt more and more subjugated to him. His Arab eyescommanded absolute submission and loyalty. I longed to submit to him andserve him faithfully. Whenever I served as his wife, I felt gratifiedand accomplished. Our absolute Commander (Najib) has established it is awoman's job to make a formal act of submission to her man. Submission.