I informed Sara about the same; actually Sheema herself called her and explained everything. Sara felt really sorry for the same and asked if she can ...o anything. In the morning i dropped Sheema to Durban airport and waited till she boarded he flight. I left the airport after her flight departed and came back to hotel. To my surprise i found Sara waiting at hotel lobby for me. I asked her how come she is here. She said, she was really worried for Sheema and wanted to meet her, but she was late. ” “Would you fuck her?” She emphasized the word “fuck,” so that it came out hard and harsh and fricative. “I might,” I said, not sure if I should be venturing into this arena or not. Val got the oddest expression on her face. I was utterly unable to read what it meant. It was like the face of someone I didn’t know. Val said, “She’s kind of slutty,” wearing a cat and canary smile as she said it. “Yes.” “Does that turn you on?” “Does what turn me on?” “Slutty girls in bars. Picking up slutty. Which meant he always wanted to go left turns than right. Much to the envy of the others they sometimes had access to her private quarters.All this indeed caused a lot of heart burn among their peers, but they made it up by retelling everything they saw and admired in detailed manner. Then came a moment when the driver had to ferry her to the tailor for stitching new pair of blouses. This seemed to be a moment which could be exploited. Now usual way to get a blouse sewn is to take an existing. As the day went on, I didn't' turn away to pee and she generally stopped what she was doing to check it out. I was wondering where this pecker talk might go, but didn't want to press it and be accused of sexual harassment.June came and I was busy shearing the Christmas trees and spraying the orchard. I was coming up from the orchard on the tractor and stopped by the veggie patch where Jenn was working and hollered out, "Hey Jenn, you want to come up to the house and join me for lunch?" When she.