The first clue we had that something was wrong was when the bellhop, having laid our suitcases in a neat row in the sitting room of the suite, was lea...ing, with a crisp $20 bill in his hand."Your daughter arrived some time ago," he said, in immaculate English. "She is probably sleeping." Daughter?" Mom asked. "So, I lied."The door to one of the bedrooms opened and a very small blonde woman with a small, but deadly looking, handgun, stepped out into the sitting room.Neither Mom nor Aunt Karen. Tee was her best friend at school – Alia was sure she was still a virgin, but Tee would understand.Tee’s phone under her pillow went ‘boing’; Tee was now wide awake.Stupidly the message from Alia asked: ‘You awake?’Tee sent back: ‘I am now – you know its 3:30? – go to sleep’Alia: ‘Ive got to tell someone – my cunt keeps creaming – and its red hot’.Tee: ‘well stop stroking it – oh shit – youve got me doing it now – hang on – just get these shorts off – don’t want them getting sticky again’.Alia:. Uska blouse peeche se kafi khula tha uski kamar ekdum chikni thi or uski saree se uski gand ki shape alag hi dikh rahi thi. man to akr ra tha apna lund nikal k jake gand pe hi chipka du or saree faad k gand marlu magar control karne k alawa kuch nhi kar paya tabhi usne poocha girlfrnd h mene kaha nahi or poocha tumahar bf .. vo boli nahi.. m khush ho gaya k virgin h.Phir bato bato m khana ban gaya or vo mere bagal m aake beth gayi or kehne lagi thak gayi yar. m hasne laga uski taang meri tang. Could you make sure one of them calls me to check in?”“I can do that, no problem, how is your trip going ... is the time off work making James a good boy?”“To a degree. He gets too many calls to suit me. Anyhow, have either Anna or Joan give me a call, please?”“Sure will. Try taking his phone from him and hiding it. That might work.”“If only, ‘bye Michael.”“Was that my mother you were talking to, Lover?” Joan said giving out a yawn.“Yeah, she was worried because she never got a call yesterday..