WE must have talked for about 2 hours. We found out he never married. In conversation he hinted that he will stay here for a week if it is ok with us....We all said sure no problem here. There on couple of rooms empty. You came your self your own home.Bholy got up to leave , uncle got up and shock her hand to say bye. Uncle went out to field just to do walk. He cam back after hour or so. When he came back we watched some TV and more chit chat. I was begging to like him he was joke about African. I reached into my purse and fished out my wallet. I didn't have a lot of cash but I took out whatever was in there and dropped it on the table."Thank you." No problem." I answered, before walking back my her table. I couldn't believe that I had just given away all my money, but I was powerless to resist. I convinced myself that I did it just so I could get back to my studying, and that's exactly what I did. I barely finished the page I was on, when the guy at the next table called me again. I. We'll do anything. Anything you want," Daniella dropped down on her knees. All other 9 girls went down on their knees too. All pleading for their lives and future."I am a nice person. I like working here in England. Please don't send me back to Russia. If I go back I would be in a lot of trouble," pleaded a Russian girl.So I was right. That if any if any of you go back, you will be unemployed or be forced into prostitution and be sold to brothels in western countries where you will live. I mean, she's bobbing, her head up-and-down. And when she's up, you can still see whatever it is, only now it looks all wet and shiny."None of this made any sense to Bronson, who prided himself on his knowledge of human behavior. In the bayou, it could make the difference between living another day and becoming a fillet. "Pasquale, is Freddie making this shit up?"There was no answer. Bronson steeled himself and looked upward once more. Freddie was sprawled across the limb with his eyes bulging.