“Shh love I haven’t finished yet and I need to say this. I’m scared, not scared that you would do anything to hurt me. What I’m scared of is t...at I’ve never done anything like this before. I don’t want you to be disappointed with me, I don’t know what to do to make it perfect for you.”I carefully took her finger from my lips then gave it a tiny kiss.“You’re not alone in that love. I’ve never done this before either, and I’m just as frightened as you. But I want us to learn together, learn what. Cody grabbed a Coke from a 12-pack on the lower shelf, popped it open one-handed, and closed the door hard enough to make Jamie start and jig sideways. She hurried toward the patio door, flip-flops popping against her heels.You little prick, Maggie thought. She wanted to smack him when his gaze locked on her t-shirt, eyes tracing the outline of her bra top. His lips tightened and pricked up at the corners approvingly. She started to open her mouth, and then thought: Take it easy, Mags ... he’s. Others, like me, have found a way to enjoy western women here in Morocco.”I was a little confused at Hassan’s last comment and said, “I’m not sure what you mean about your enjoying western women in Morocco, but please give us more of your thoughts on Arab men fucking the western women.”Hassan continued, “It has long been my belief that Arab men have superior sperm, given that our ancestors were here at the dawn of human civilization, and that given the opportunity, western women are drawn to. She would have to figure something out by tomorrow night.Angel shook her head to clear the thoughts away and slipped across the hall to the bathroom. She wanted to shower again. She loved taking showers. Angel didn’t always have the opportunity to shower. No girl in the life usually did. They were all too busy working to pay the guys who owned them. There were many times, Angel was lucky to shower once a month. It was a gross thought, one that most clients would never consider, but it was.