We give attention to other girls who show their curves. The niqab girls don’t have the freedom to be like them. But they build a different character...behind their black wall, and when you pick her out of that black cloth in the bed, you can truly know what sex is. Their body is a beautiful monument and a rich soul hidden in a black cloth. This girl was one such woman who hid everything behind that black cloth.Her name was Fathima and was my school friend once upon a time. Instagram connected us. As soon as she could run for two hours and cover twenty kilometres without actually falling asleep as soon as she came off the machine, her training was expanded to include weight training to improve her upper body strength, work on the wall-bars, and swimming because Ramzy El-Najjar said she would need it. Some nights she slept alone in the harem, and others she spent in Ramzy's bed where she was an obedient, if not very enthusiastic, partner in every sex act he desired.Gradually she became. 'I'm going to fuck you, ' I said, as I fondled her firm young breasts through the thin material of her halter, 'As directed. So get undressed or I'll have to beat you until you're black and blue as well as bare!'She understood 'fuck' and 'get undressed' and started to sob. I raised my hand to slap some obedience into the sulky bitch but she cried, 'Nein!' and undid her top to expose her nicely rounded tits and pink, button-like, nipples, just in time to save herself a thrashing.'Good!' I said. So, I take it you're at least bi.”I said, Eh, I don't put a label on it. I'm very much attracted to women, but I don't have that attraction to men, except for their cocks. I've fantasized about them in my mouth and ass, and it really turns me on. But when we were together, I enjoyed it. Alot. And I even liked kissing you too. Like, really liked it. But to answer your question, I have no idea.”I laughed nervously, not really sure what to say or do. Shane laughs with me and replies:“It's cool,.