'So much for impressing her' were my first thoughts, but that was my egos thoughts, my mind knew that was the problem I was here about. She had me lie...back against the table which had been set at about a forty degree angle, and asked me to put my feet up in the stirrups. All I could think of was my wife telling me about this many times. When she looked up at me she had a big grin on her face and said, "Slide down." We both lost it. She'd been in the same position many times and heard those same. Assam jumped out of the cab and quickly opened the door of the house, ushering them in while he scanned the neighbourhood."I'll have to leave you for now. The taxi parked outside will look suspicious so I need to get rid of it and return in something more in keeping with the surroundings," he said."We need weapons. Can you provide them?" Shafiq asked.Her two companions eyed Assam hopefully, as it seemed Shafiq wasn't the only one feeling vulnerable while unarmed."I'll see what I can do. I. " Oh, you like a bit of hair then?" Definitely." I said that far too quickly, I thought, and gratefully answered the phone to take my next customer.X X X X XA few more calls stopped further discussion, but in my head I couldn't shake the image of Sara opening her legs to reveal a mass of dark, lustrous hair between her thighs and the idea ensured I spent most of my time shifting uncomfortably.While I adjusted myself for what felt the hundredth time my eyes met Sara's and I felt my cheeks burn. It was somewhat frustrating that she had to remain in suspense for his arrival. She had gone over this meeting so many times in her head. About what she would say to him, how she would look into his eyes, how she would act when he opened his fowl mouth.She quickly lost track of the time, finding her ears focusing too hard on each and every tick of that clock. Occasionally she would look around to see the two guards, both of whom flashed shy smiles towards her every time. Simply having the.