I got up walking to her to meet her. I put my hand out to shake and as we shook hands she put her other hand on top of mine. She introduced herself as...,lets say Kathy. She was dressed impeccably in a beautiful knee length dress and high heels. I noticed a small rose tattoo on her ankle. We sat and I looked at her application. She was turning 18 in two months. She was very mature and very well spoken which I liked but I was unusually attracted to her so I wasn't sure that I wanted to hire her. I wondered what she’d make of this scene.I didn’t have long to ponder that. As she entered the room, Pam close behind, Elaine quickly took in the details. Bike was decent, in fact, though, since he was hurriedly pulling on his own shirt he completely gave the game away. On top of that Pam’s bra and pants were where she’d chucked them, on the floor.“I’m a slut,” she grinned, uneasily, picking up her clothing. “I’ll put these in the wash.” Well, she’d got the slut bit right.“I, er, do seem to. Grinning, Maimuna called me by name and asked me to sit next to her. I grinned so broadly my face nearly split. That’s how it began, ladies and gentlemen. The relationship destined to change my life. Maimuna Jibril was born in the Hiran region of Somalia, and lost her husband Ali and their daughter Amina to the tribal warfare which plagued Somalia for much of their lives. I was saddened when Maimuna revealed these things to me. The lady was thirty six years old and had been through so much. I. “Ok” and I led him by the hand to my room. As soon as the door was closed, I pushed him against the wall and kissed him hard and he returned the kiss with an equal amount of passion. I was pulling at his clothes as he was at mine. Then he pushed me back and swivelled me around so that my back was now to the wall. He looked into my eyes and said,“Do you trust me and will you let me give you a leaving present?”“yes of course” I panted, not knowing what he meant.At that he turned me around so that.