My parents were pretty narrow in their thinking. I rebeled against this in my own way by refusing to be pushed into an identity that was not me. Nico...e really awakened this from me, brought out of the shadows of fantasy, and physicalized it. In short I accepted who I wanted to be. I am a lesbian. Nicole was not my first crush on another girl. I've had many since I became aware of my sexuality. Mostly they were teachers who made my heart race whenever they touched me even in the most innocent. Steve winced as the tight little clamps dug into his nipple flesh.Fiona lay back on the bed, her legs wide apart, both of the guys could already moisture round her pussy lips. She reached down and held her cunt lips open and said,’ Come on Steve, are you going to fuck me or have I got to do it myself?’They both moved towards the bed and Rob took hold of Steve’s cock and rubbed the head against his wife’s wet cunt lips. Ever slowly he started easing it in her and then slowly withdrew it. Fiona. “Now it,s time for some fun.” He pulled her nightie above her waist “Nice hairy cunt you,ve got there Lady. Think she needs a bit of working up” he began to probe and finger her sex slit till she began to move her pelvis involuntarily and juices oozed out of her. “So you are quite a Juicy Bitch then.Good it,ll make it nice and easy for my hard cock then,” Next her lowered his black trousers to reveal he wore no underpants, his large uncut knob stiff and ready to fuck. Sarah tried to struggle,. . Wait ... bin Musa. So ... son of Musa?”“I am unable to parse that statement.”“Abdul! That guy is called Abdul. Short for Abdulrahim. And he’s the son of Musa. Musa ibn’ Ja’far, the Imam.”Ibn, ibin or bin are all the same word, meaning ‘son of’. Whether or not you spell it as ibn’ or ibin depends on how you transcribe Arabic to the Roman alphabet, but bin or ibn’ depends on where the word is placed in a sentence. Is it any wonder I can’t get a grip on this language? Even so, I was fairly sure.