“Welcome back! Hey, who’s this? Your girlfriend?” Bashir asked in Urdu, to which Adnan also replied in Urdu.“Oh, no, she’s an old friend. He..., can she also get a room here today? She’ll be leaving at about 8.00 pm?”Bashir went from funny to serious in a moment.“Look,” he slowly said, bending a little forward.“I’m already risking my neck trying to let you stay here for free. I can’t extend that to another woman unless you both stay in the same room.”“Uhh, what do I do now?” Adnan. Shortly the door opened, and a short man with dark hair appeared."What do you want?" he demanded, and followed that with, "We don't take in Apprentices," after getting a good look at us."We have a message for Master Lochlan Mac Con from Master Fiacha," I told him trying the same tactic that we had used previously to gain entry to the Fantstown Castle."And why would Master Fiacha send you with this message?" the man demanded."Master Fiacha is indisposed at present and couldn't come himself," I. Trish asked, “What are you going to do with that picture?”I said, “This one and the next nine hundred and ninety-nine will join my wife’s nude pictures in my private collection.”Trish said, “Emma told me about your collection. You would try to take a thousand nude pictures of her every month.”I laughed and said, “Try hell, I succeeded every damn month for the past four years and two months that we have been married.”Trish gave it a moment’s thought and said, “Fifty thousand nude pictures!”I. ? she says and smiles. ?Come on out.? she calls once all the girls are in position and smiles as she sees a boy get behind each girl, their hard cocks already at attension, faces covered with a mask. They bent over and part the pussies of the girls in front of them and then pushes hard into each girl with a single thrust. They all moan out and groan as the same time as they are taken from behind. ?Hang on!? she says as she suddenly realizes all the boys were not wearing condoms. ?I said.