They really don't mind at all when I film them. I also love it when they walk in front of me and I just stare at their shapely bums that wiggle freely...under those abayas. There are times I get stuck walking behind 2 or 3 women with big asses walking right in front of me and they don't even notice me walking behind them as they are busy talking to themselves in Arabic which is not a problem for me, I actually enjoy being behind them, it gives the opportunity to ogle at their beautiful bums as. Just the thought of The Ikeman set me thinking with a heavy heart.“Could he have been ... An Arab?” I piped up. A horrible feeling welling up in the pit of my stomach.“Yes,” the guard suddenly woke up as he remembered something. “Yes. I shone my flashlight direct on his face and his fist clawed up in front of it as if trying to hide it. But i saw it for a second. Hawk. That’s what I saw. Cruel. Yes. Yes. Arab. Only just realized it.”“And the woman?” asked Alice. “Are you sure it was a woman?. ” With that note, I could see him lay back down just behind my wife. I could really see her now as she scooted her rear end back toward Mr. Howard.I could see his big hand on her hip as they lied still for a few moments. Than I could hear his voice again as he told her,”I am getting hard again and I want you to slide back and put it inside your hole.” Rajshree was laying on her side as she wiggled back against her black lover. I heard Rajshree give out a grunt and knew he must be inside my wife. ’ ‘Look I know we got off on the wrong foot but, I would like to start again.’ Well that was big of her I smiled and told her I wouldn’t need her today I still had some exploring of my own to do later. Chia wasn’t moving, even when I went around the back of the hotel and took the walking boots out of the box she had followed me. The staff at the hotel where really nice folks and even found a spade for me to use and while they looked questioning at me, they didn’t ask what I was going to use it.