Playing the game I scurried in behind her on my hands and knees. I got close to her then sat back on my hind quarters and watched her ass move back an... forth as she washed and rinsed each dish. Deciding to live dangerously I got back on all fours and took the few steps to her. Gently I licked the backside of her knees a couple of times.Hearing no protestation I licked a little higher. Once my face was under the material of her gown I moved up her thighs faster. Soon I could feel the soft hump. The smell of luscious tajines dances with the stench of the tanneries.This is the warmth of Jamaâ El Fna after a burning summer day, you'd know it from all others. Under your feet, the battered old stones whisper back the merciless vigor of the desert sun.A stranger's wine and the copperish feel of blood linger together on your tongue. They taste like the cunt of your first whore. You were but a lost boy when you found her, in her tent guarded by an ageless snake charmer. He still plays they. Itna bol kar mamy-papa chale gaye or main muskura kar santosh ko dekhne laga or wo Sharma kar dekh rahi thi sham tak sab thik tha hamne kuch nahi kiya ab raat ko hume ek sath hi sona tha. Hum dono ne raat ka khana khaya or bed par aa gaye main santosh ko dekh kar hasne laga to wo Boli bahut hasi aa rahi hai maine kaha nahi hasunga kapde utaro na usne kaha mujhse nahi utarte apne aap utar le main khush ho gaya or eke k kar uske sare kapde utar diye or buri tarha se chipak gaya didi ke badan se. She found the note by accident. Some old lady... 35 is old when the younger is 18 ... had stripped a big bunch of older notices so she could post her note. The UHaul note was several layers down and Alice saw it flutter by.Snatched out of mid fall, she called.“Still have the trailer?”“Yes,” said the voice on the phone.“May we come look?”“Only if you get it out on my yard.”“What?”“It’s in the way ... bring something to haul it with. 2” hitch. Bring an airbottle or a compressor.”“Flat.