“Can we talk a bit?” She said as she pulled off her, let her face veil fall to the ground, and exposed her face to him.“Budhu ammo! (a Sri Lanka... Buddhist slang. Meaning “Mother Buddha!” This slang is considered in no way offensive among the Sri Lankans in general.) Kalum screamed as he collapsed to the ground.Later :Kareema, dressed up in a white robe, similar to which she was buried in. She was sitting next to Kalum and telling him her life story. Her face looked brighter and more beautiful. I'm so hungry for you as I start rocking my hips against you in a slow, sensual rhythm while I continue to kiss your neck. Just then, you suddenly flip me onto the bed next to you, and you're on top of me in a second. As you hold me down by my shoulders, I cross my legs behind your lower back, almost in a fetal position with my swollen pussy jammed deliciously into yours. You slide the folded pillowcase up to reveal your beautiful eyes and stare at me in a bemused look, as if to say, "Did you. He moved back a little and looked at her. He could see the hurt in her face that she was really sorry she had to stop what was happening. In his mind he was upset because he wanted to have sex with her and whatnot but that would have to wait."It's okay...You gotta do what ya gotta do Brook" he sighed grabbing the latter and stepping up it. He got out and grabbed her hand as she stepped up too."Are you sure your're okay!?" She asked making sure he was alright. He scooped the towel from the chair. I promise I won't try to take over your lives or allow anyone to keep any of you apart, but the girls have to learn about the world and get an education. Life can't just be one fuck after another."Right after she said that, she realized that was a very bad choice of words since Nathan just stared at her. The silence embarrassed her, so she added, "I didn't mean it quite that way, Son. I meant the world out there is different now--it's an environment requiring even more skills than you have so.