He told me if I went, I had to do whatever he asked. I always do what my hubby wants so I said not a problem.We loaded up the truck on a Saturday. I... took several hours of driving to get there. We turned off the main road and made our way down a long gravel roadway. We passed a few abandoned cabins. There did not seem to be anyone in the area. We turned off on an unmarked road just wide enough for the truck to get by. We drove on it for several minutes before coming to a clearing where. Now fully erect and hard, she pulled on it once or twice then let go and said I missed it. She continued to move her hand around my pants trying to grab the grasshopper. Then she dove in with both hands as her chest and large breast leaned against my body. With both hands inside my pants she cupped her small hands around my balls and dick. It was throbbing in ecstasy. She said I got it. Then I could fell the grasshopper jumping inside her hands against my balls. I jumped and screamed. The. I love all of you and couldn't bear being without Basheera, Jamilah or Adara. Why can't I just marry all of you and be done with it?"Jamilah hugged and kissed me wearing a huge smile."Because, Neeko, the Qur'an specifies the laws regarding Ziwāj (marriage). Allah said that a man could have two, three or four zawjas (wives) if he treated them all equal. So you can only marry four of us. The rules of Ziwāj also forbid marrying mother and daughter. In addition, a family member must give the wife. He went inside and directly upstairs to his room and the darkroom. Working on his photography projects helped ease the grief and loss he felt. It gave him something he could do that made him feel as if he had control over at least part of his life. His uncle and aunt were using the spare bedroom, which happened to be on the other side of the darkroom wall. In fact, the darkroom was created by partitioning off some of that bedroom and some of the one Matt used. He heard his aunt and uncle enter.