If I weren't Muslim I would have married him!" whispered Aisha."You do know that he is going out with Ms Leigh!" whispered Noor."She is a slut and not...good for him. You know what these Blonde white Anglo Saxons are like!" whispered Aisha, in a jealous tone.Noor laughed a bit, knowing that Aisha wanted Mr Sanchez for himself and wished Ms Leigh was out of the way. Mr Sanchez often stood out for oppressed students and this was why Aisha was attracted to him, apart from being handsome. Both Mr. I stepped inside. It was lush and beautiful. I glared at him. "I'm here. What do you want?" "First, that you take a shower." "If you don't like the smell, you should have stuck to a camera view." He pointed to a door. "Shower. Shave. Dry your hair. Come out naked. Understand?" I glared at him again. "Yes." I did as he said. Hot water was a luxury and using as much as I liked was my fuck you to the big man. I washed my hair, shaved my legs and underarms, and my face. Being dirty is a good. Yes, please! But first, this is my first time! There's something I want to do! I want to play a song. I told him about my request he laughed and said yes! Of course! I teetered in my heels downt the hall to my room to get my portable stereo, and he hollered down the hall.. I've got a CD player in my alarm clock.. So I grabbed my Aerosmith CD. I strutted swinging my hips down the hallway to his room. He was naked lighting candles all around the room. I loaded the cd, and skipped to. I told John I needed to use the restroom andI would be back in a little while. I walked over to my mom and askedher quietly " Mom could you walk to the lavatory with me and keepguard. I did not want anyone to come in to the boy's room and see me".My mother said "Oh um, of course honey" and walked with me backupstairs to the lavatories in the main hallway. I started to go towardthe boy's room when my mom said" Oh Steffie, that's the boy's room the girls is in the other door".I froze in my.