As mother and daughter sat next to one another on the couch, I observed to them that they indeed seemed very happy. Lissa piped in, "Me and mom are ge...ting along really well, too -- no fights for like a couple weeks now." We all laughed.Finally, we wound down the "haven't seen you in so long" small talk, and comments on work, work, school (respectively), and I said I was exhausted from the flight (which was true) and should be heading for bed. They agreed it had been a long day, and without. Hours long sex is if lots of foreplay is involved.”Brandon understood, “Their mouths and throats were sore.”She nodded her affirmation, “We need you two to prepare the girls for the donors that are coming soon.”“How do we do that?”“First you could wait for me to finish speaking so I can answer in full.”She was really frustrated, the issue must be serious. Of course, the men holding the purse strings were throwing a fit, he would too if he missed out on getting some time with the rainbow girls.. That ghastly ceremony where she had been used as a servant to hold the virgin he was deflowering. Then the Emir had simply given her to the bridegroom and the bride's father as though she were a book he could lend. The Emir himself had used her mouth definitely, but he had not come; she was almost certain that he had not used her cunt. The two men she had never seen before had taken her any which way they wanted and had come whenever and wherever they felt like it. It was horrible.Her cunt was. " Are you sure you want to go through with this?" How else am I going to find out why this happened." Okay." She handed me the handbag. "Two things my mum told me - never goout with bare legs, unless it's very hot and second." She produced a darkpink lipstick from her dresser. "Always take the trouble to wearlipstick. Apparently it makes you feel better. Pucker up for me."I puckered up. What difference would it make? Would I feel any less of aman by wearing it?"Feel better?" she asked, then did.