It’s healthy. It’s fun. Better than you shooting your load in your Jeans, or me creaming in my panties.” I giggled girlishly. “What’s so f...nny Jenny?” “Oh, nothing much, it’s just that I just remembered that I’m not wearing any panties under my skirt.” Reaching behind me, I found the button on the intercom. “You can go on home Judi. This will take a while. I’ll lock up. Have a good weekend.” Taking Randy’s hand, I pulled him to his feet and led him towards my examination room. “Randy, I. When it started to squirt out I realized it was semen. The label said man seed sauce. Wrangler grabbed the bottle and squirted a liberal portion of the sauce over all my beautiful breakfast. I was told to get used to it as it was a compulsory addition to every slaves meal. I was so hungry that I managed to gobble the whole disgusting mess down. There was coffee to which I added milk that I was informed was from the breasts of our own heard. It tasted a little thin but quite sweet.The wrangler. Did you see how they were dressed? This would not happen in Yemen or any Arab country!" Mrs Aziz trying to sound self-righteous."Any Muslim country mom!" smiled Aisha.None of the 3 Arab girls had been forced to wear their hijabs as they did it out of their own choices, seeing themselves as Muslims. Despite the fact that all 3 girls had headscarves, they were also outspoken and opinionated. They did not like American society very much and even believed that America should become a Muslim. I'm getting totally soaked!", she said and looked back at Scott. He was standing just behind her. Besides him stood Barry Raymond, Scott's best friend. They were both wearing black. Scott sat down at the edge of the pool, resting his feet against the chair. "What is Barry doing here? What is going on?", Lauren demanded. She looked from Scott to Barry and back at Scott again. They were both smiling at her. "Get me out!" No Lauren", Scott said and stroked her hair, "I'm afraid you're going to sit.