They enquired when my husband would come. I replied that he would come after two days. I said them to sit in the living room and went into the room. I...offered them tea, which they accepted, I went inside the kitchen to make the tea and when I was I bend to open the drawer for taking out the sugar etc, Akram placed his hand on my boob and pressed it softly. I asked in anger tone what the matter was told them to get out. But he laughed and said, baby you won’t do any thing because we are going to. The critical part of the conversation was that I had to be at the airport in an hour. Talk about bad timing! Here I was about to be ravaged by a Viking blond and I had to get to the fucking airport. Time to change my agent but that would have to wait. Groping for my keys that were stuck in my pocket, I calculated that I had enough time to screw Greta, pack my bag and make it to the airport. That was if there was no traffic on the way….. Greta was even better without clothes.. .."Dave's eyes bulged slightly as he tried not to breathe coffee."Alex. You total bastard."Oh shit. Here we go."Are those things real? Who did your face? And the hair... I wouldnever have guessed until you said... How did you learn to sound likethat? No, wait. Don't explain yet. I'm going to call Emma. She's goingto completely freak out when she sees you," he said, jabbing rapidly athis mobile."'lo Em. Me. You seriously want to whistle round here now and meet thenew woman in Alex's life. Yeah.. It will be difficult enough to control her as it is." Okay, see you at the auction," said Kate.At the auction Kim was the last woman to be put up and her appearance caused considerable interest. To start with she was carrying the overalls, instead of wearing them. She was apparently in her late twenties, though Martha knew she was thirty-five, and a strikingly beautiful and sophisticated looking young woman with a round face and foreign looking slanted eyes. She had long black hair which hung.