I gritted my teeth and stared at him defiantly. Yes, I’m a Somali woman with a Haitian boyfriend. This Somali dude with his Arab girlfriend really s...ouldn’t talk. He can’t fault me for dating someone from outside our community, not when he’s guilty of the same thing himself. He nudged his buddy, who looked up, saw me with Steve, and muttered something in Somali. Both guys shook their heads, then went back to laughing and talking with their dates or female friends or whatever. Steve Salomon. Not surprising in the least. But to join the carnival? Why wouldn't I remember your email address? we used it often, it was also your user name for yahoo messenger. so that helped with remembering. You act like I have alztimers and can't remember anything. grin I'm just joking, don't get upset now. I am very sarcastic, or did you forget? lol. I often wondered myself what would have been if you wouldn't have ended things. It did indeed hurt when I read you were sure and that was it. But what was. And thank you for your help, and for staying calm. Not all the postulants would have done so.”She looked at Abigail and smiled. “In fact, I would like you to look after our patient. You saw how I cleaned and bound his wounds. Do you think you would be able to do the same, twice a day?”Abigail gulped. This was a big responsibility, but she felt honoured that the Abbess had asked her.“Yes, I think so,” she answered.“Good girl, I know I can trust you. You can come down between Vespers and Compline. As I played with them, Claire said, "Better watch out kathy - you're going to get him hard." Kathleen looked at me and asked, "Are you hard, Trev?" I nodded and she said, "Good, I want you to be." I then felt Claire push her self against my back and pull my t-shirt up amd off. I could feel her breasts against my bare back, and felt her rub her belly against my ass, and I knew she had taken off her robe. Kathleen stepped back, took off her robe, and unzipped my shorts, pulling them down and.