' (Eyeing the bathroomstall.) I bet you he may be in here right now."One of the girls then jumped on the side of the stall, grabbing the top withher h...nds and peered in to see a helpless Mike cowering."AHA! I thought I smelled pervert. Girls, get him out of here."All of the sudden, too muscle bound girls popped out from the back. Theyproceeded to pick Mike up by his underarms and toss him out the door.Now he was feeling sick. He left for home.That night, he was surfing the web and came across. Apparently it worked out well for him, managing to sell things at close to retail prices instead of wholesale.I think he still sold stuff wholesale, too. Since I had nothing else to do, my Mom thought it would be good for me to help my grandfather at these markets, both learning something and earning some spending money. So I did. And in general I think she was right. I mostly did grunt work, carrying things, arranging them, while my grandfather dealt with customers and collected the money.. "Dutifully, Selima rose and went with him, and Maryam, watching the closed circuit television, felt a twinge of jealousy. She would dearly have loved to go to his bed again, and for two reasons. She wanted to consolidate her position as number three, and she had enjoyed the young Emir's sexual attentions in a way she had not thought possible before. All her previous bedroom encounters had been chores; with him it had been a pleasure. He had even made her come several times, not accidentally in. .. why haven't you? Why me?" Well," Brenda said, "... don't take this wrong, but... You see, Mike's real big. Like, the biggest I've ever known, and, well, I'm just not sure I can."I raised my eyebrows in a question."Well, it's not that I think you're small," she said apologetically. "It's just that... well, I thought it might be easier the first time with... with a regular size guy." So," I said, smiling to let her know I was kidding, "you think I've got a little dick?" No, no!" she said. "I.