My name is Halima Ali, and I’m a young Black woman of Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I study bio-chemistry at the University ...f Ottawa, and I’m also fairly active on the campus LGBT scene. Indeed, I’m the only Muslim female member of the Gay/Straight Union. Got one helluva story to share with you folks. Life as an out and proud Somali Muslim lesbian isn’t easy, that’s for damn sure. To the Muslim community I am somewhat of an aberration. Would it surprise you to discover. " You didn't think to go to the house?" After the argument? Not likely! He's got a vicious dog." Did he contact you to tell you where the car was?" No. I got a garbled message after the police had found the car. He was covering his tracks." Your worships, that last remark was conjecture." Ian said."Duly noted and disregarded, Mr Higgins." You said earlier that the accused hid the car out of spite. It was only an argument about your girlfriend and she remained with him after you left. Would you. I wasa real “boyfriend”. I was totally clean and after about 20 minutes I lether stop licking the shit off my cock and balls. I watched TV and didn’t say anything no matter what she did. She wentshit and I didn’t get up to watch. Then she begged for me to tell her whatshe could do for me. “Lay down on your back” I instructed “Now what?” she asked I squatted over her pussy hair, and let go a big shit, she started toget up and say. " I said.Sajel looked at me. "Do you want to tell 'em?" Oh, fuck," I said. This was all starting to give me a headache. "If you want to." Well, we kinda have to, to answer that question." We could just not answer it."Steve said, "Uhm, from the drift of the conversation, I take it the answer is Yes, but." That's about the short of it," I said."What's the long of it," Shannon asked.Sajel and I traded a long glance."Yes, he has had sex," Sajel said. "Once. Just like me. Because of whom it was.