Nonetheless, ever obedient to Grace's whims, I knelt andtook her right foot into my hands. It was sticky and smelly from beingin her heels all day. ...ut I doubted that mattered much to Grace. She'dclearly come to expect that I would willingly massage her feet.I slowly and deliberately massaged first one, then the other foot. Gracecontinually voiced her appreciation. I moved up to her calves and thento her thighs. As I massaged her thighs she opened her legs a bit. Iwas able to see her. For now anyways. I saw a lot of fascinating things in Lebanon. I saw policewomen at the airport, women politicians speaking on television and female soldiers in the streets, and I also saw women in burkas. I saw churches and mosques on the same street. Yeah, Lebanon was an interesting country. I also saw the way they treated a black guy who was walking around with an Arab woman. I don’t speak a lick of Arabic but I know a racial slur when I hear one. The Arabs aren’t fond of Black men,. If the next two days went as well, she might very well be able to take more than one day off, or even buy something nice for herself for once."Looks like you had a good day," Karen remarked as she walked over from her trailer, pointing at the plastic jar full of beads."Well worth the trip." And no tan lines."Vanille laughed, having grown fond of the older woman during chats between swarms of customers. "True." So, are you staying, or leaving and coming back in the morning?"She still hadn't made. Muje aaj bahot ajeeb sa lag raha tha. Jiske bareme me pichhale kahi mahino se soch raha tha vo lady aaj teen deen aur teen rat ke liye mere sath ek room ek kitchain ke ghar me akeli thi. Par main janta tha ke men kuchh nahi kar sakta kyonki is ka sidha asar mere aur mere dost ke relation pe pad sakta hai.Chai dete sama na to aunty ka pallu gira aur nato unke cleverage muje dikhe par firbhi unke hathon se chai lene me bhi muje bahot excitement feel huva. Chai pike mai dusre friends ko milne.