.” gesturing to the area outlined by the brick foundations... “IS a grave.”He stood silent for a moment and then continued, “Besides, somebody... or something, actually eats the food and drinks the wine. Some of the locals brave enough to come down here on Halloween even claim that they can hear voices and moaning coming from here throughout the night.”He started folding the tablecloth, but then stopped and held it out in his arms. Looking at it, he said, “And they always refold the tablecloth so. ”“Your holiness, the flight was good, and I am glad to be away from the unholy territory.”“Tell me, then. How is it unholy?”“People there drink and smoke, and the women don’t cover themselves. They listen to strange music with these electric guitars. No one says their prayers. There are no mosques, only a few.”“You’ve been attending a mosque?”“Yes, and there I see mostly Africans as they are the only men in the city who remain pure to the faith. Certainly I see men from Arabia, but those I see. "That's one, Dan. You took that very well."Her arm went back, clenched my ass, unclenched it, nearly giggled at the madness of it, then THWACK!"Fuck!" I stamped a foot. I'd imagined it would hurt, but this REALLY hurt."Naughty boy for swearing!" she said, almost laughing, and drew back her arm and THWACK!! She struck me again immediately."AAAAGH!" My brain overloaded. I clutched my wounded ass with both hands jumping up and down, my face a mask of disbelief, suddenly realising my erection was. Out of boredom I invented some ways to forecast which cases should be settled out of court and which ones were most likely to go to trial to be resolved." he explained."You must have impressed a lot of people to be sought after by three departments," she said, trying not to sound conciliatory."I think it's you," he said, their eyes meeting."How's that?" It's the running, look at me; I've lost fifteen pounds and turned flab to muscle. I had to buy new clothes and I think people noticed. It's.