"Of course, each country would respect the other's history and traditions," the Emir said, "We would not change anything in the fabric of the building...without obtaining such full consent as would be normally be required under British law. And we would, of course, allow Her Majesty's Government to add an extra consulate here in Kobekistan if it wished."This assurance only increased the Ambassador's apprehension. The possibilities were appalling. What if a slave escaped? It could cause an. When a married woman gets fucked by any one other than her husband she is nothing but a randi and a street bitch. Call me bitch and randi…” “BUT a randi gets fucked by so many lawda, how many lawda has entered your bur.” I enquired. “ matherchod, never ask any woman or girl this question. Not even your wife. Tell me who gave you idea to fuck mother.” “ok bitch, my dear randi..let me tell you what made me fuck you bitch..” Then I narrated everything from going Akbar’s house to Sucking of Kammo’s. “Well Dwayne was trying to see if the dead skin cell would come off my leg.”“Hmm, that’s a new ideal, but go ahead.”Damn, I was still horny as hell so I plunged on. “Okay well let’s see. I guess I was laying on the bed,” I said as I laid down. “Dwayne was holding had my leg,” I added as I slide it over to him.”The boss was really looking me over.“I think this is where we were at. No wait, I forgot something,” I said as I reached down and pulled my skirt up so my pussy was showing. Then. When his mom had left Emily went to the sofa and sat down with Bobby right behind.“Boys are the boss of girls.” was his first comment.She looked at him and smiled a brilliant smile, “Really?”“Yep.”She kept smiling as she rummaged through her backpack until she found what she wanted, a book, opened it and began reading, ignoring Bobby.“Listen to me. I want a coke.”She looked up from her book, smiled at him and said, “So what? What do I care?” She bent down back to her book.“LISTEN TO ME!” His.