I handed one to Emmy and took a swig of from mine, then we sat down on two lounge chairs.“Jocelyn’s dad called. She’s in the Intensive Care Unit...and on heavy drugs. She needs surgery to fix her broken pelvis and they repaired some other stuff. I don’t know when the surgery is going to happen, though.”“But she’s going to make it?”“Yes, I think so. I could hear some apprehension in her dad’s voice, but I’m sure they told him all the possible outcomes. He didn’t tell me anything other than it. ”Chapter 30: Samia’s NightSamia was ushered into the Emir’s bedchamber to find him lying in bed reading. She dropped into a deep gesture of obeisance as she had been told, and tried to remember what she was to do next.Following her defloration two bath girls were there and they washed the blood off both sets of genitals. A bloodstained cloth with the Emir’s coat of arms on it was given to Samia as a souvenir of her defloration.The following morning, roused by the smoothness of her skin under. The stress of my involvement and keeping two personas going was starting to show and I should have eased back. But no, I had to keep going.Bridges were constantly being burnt and I guess it was after one such incident that Sarah moved out. As a boss it now behove me to order reprimands by way of beatings and in this particular case it turned out to be a young girl on the receiving end. She had been trading a bit but tried to pocket more than her share of the proceeds.As a business this couldn't. Her hand that was on my arm as I helper her slid across my chest and over my hip as she groaned.A second later I was in and driving, she immediately said it was too hot and started undoing her blouse down to her waist, she rolled down the window and the wind blew her hair as she leaned back with her eyes closed. She knew I was looking, she must have, and was giving me a chance to get a good look as she lay back with her eyes closed. She had on a white bra that cupped her size DD breast, beads.