" Oh, Paula. You are a woman. I am a woman. Islam does not allow us to beanything more than friends and sisters. You know that." I know," Paul said, h...s voice cracking."But women who love each other," Aliya said. "That is allowed, of courseit is. And if you are my adopted sister..." she let the implicationhang.Paul waited a long time before answering, gulping like a fish, trying tocome to terms with this new information."Then we would be... family?" Paul asked. "Sisters... officially?" Sisters. "But you wanted to ... right?" she asked."It's kind of strange," he said uncomfortably."Strange how?" I'm afraid you'll get mad at me if I tell you," he said."Oh," she said. "Well then, never mind. I already know anyway." You do?" Mitch looked confused."I've been black all my life, Mitch," she said softly."That's not it," he said immediately. Even HE knew it sounded false and hollow."If we're going to build something here," she said, "and since I gave you my virginity we'd BETTER be building. I didn't want to rush out and give him a beating. I wanted something more subtle for him. Maybe something more permanent, I thought.I knew I needed the maid to bring food for a few more days, then I needed to get a burn phone and make contact with the state cops. It was about time to get back to work. I had no problem putting the Greens away, even if they were taking care of me. Without their 'help' I wouldn't need taking care of at all.Dinner that night was late, so I was beginning to think I. There was some faint rustle of clothing and then he stepped into the shower with me, his cock already at mid-erection. He took the soap from me, lathered his own cock, stroked it until it was erect, and turned around. His back was to me, and he moved the half step backward until his body was pressing against me. There I was, standing in the shower with my dick pressing against Ken’s ass, his right hand guiding me while his left hand pressed against my hip, gently coaxing me as the head of my.