I would see her close her eyes and swaying back and forth and sideways, chanting the different names for God in Islam. She would read her prays on Fri...ay, but not the rest of the time, once I took her to a dervish lodge in the Galilee and saw her whirling. Initially, I recoiled and saw these practices as strange and weird, I don’t do religion, but I grew to accept this was how she was and learnt to tolerant it. Her tradition included Sufi elements and she loved to tell Islamic stories. I. He worked his way through, shaking hands and exchanging a fewwords before moving on. All the while he kept me with him. It wasstrange being so close to this kind of casual schmoozing. I could seehow it wore on him. He might be the king of his own little empire, buthe had to force himself to play the extrovert. By the time we finallymade it to a small staircase at the far end, he clearly needed a break."Now, let me show you why I really come here." He waved his hand overthe door lock and it. ’ ‘Hopefully.’ * * * The blades of the red chopper from the Cairo Institute slowed as the aircraft hit the helipad. The chopper’s blades spun the sand on the pad in a cyclone around the steel beast. Soon James heard the engines wined down and the pilot’s door swung open to reveal a middle age man that Carson recognized as Paul Flanagan. The man stepped out of the chopper and opened the back door and helped the most beautiful woman Either James or Kyle had ever seen. She had long dark hair that. He closed my door; “There is something on the small of my back.”He pulled his shorts down and stepped out of them. He was naked from his waist down. His cock was semi hard cut about 5” long nice mushroom gland. He moved my laptop over to the other side of my desk. He climbed up on my desk on his knees right in front of me. I was stunned at first! Didn’t know what to think. His ass was smooth looking at his pink man pussy. He pulled his shirt up to the small of his back. “Can you see what is.