We could not see anyone else beyond the four dead bodies at the foot of the stairs.Sinola ran to cover the head of the last set of stairs while Anslee...and I searched the rest of the floor. There were hallways and rooms on this floor just as on level #3. We went down one hallway without finding anybody, but we did see signs that the rooms were in use as bedrooms. The other hallways produced the same results. All we could do was to go down the stairs to level #1 and hope to find the captive still. The last part of the farm was a three-acre stand of date palms. Jamilah admitted that they didn't do as much with the dates as they should. I nodded affirmatively to that. Iraq had been a major producer of dates before the first Gulf War, but the trade embargo curtailed exports. I thought that tripling the size of the grove would be a good idea, especially since date palms were very hearty and grew well in semi-arid areas.Last on my tour was the metal Quonset hut type building that housed the. Now I had all the kit it became a regular thing, the taking of the photos and the fun we had the best bit though, but I did become reasonable in the darkroom, Ann also enjoying this part of our hobby to the full. It was becoming obvious that my wife’s sexual appetite was increasing slightly and she felt the urge for sex a little more. I was happy with her progress as it gave me a good excuse to buy a vibrator and a dildo from a back street shop I had come across in the city, giving her extra. She once went to a conference to Mumbai with her boss for 3 nights and had fucked him every night. This went on till 3 months till once while coming out of her boss’s flat she bumped into one of her close relative. She managed to say that she had come to meet one of her collage friends. This incident made Kavitha very nervous as if somebody in the relatives comes to know what she is doing it would be shameful for both of us.I came up with the idea that instead of her going to his flat why not.