She used to work just very hard to meet the ends for her family. And she is a beauty. I admired her for that. Hard working and beauty.Someone I would ...ove to marry and spend my life with. She had her first son at the age of 19. Yes, I know all her personal details. Because I didn’t just lust her it was something much more than mere lust. I call her didi even now after all this. I have described in my previous story how I met her. How she became a good friend to my mom. She was just the perfect. Sarah had her arm over the shoulder of the girl next to her.Sarah breathlessly exclaimed, "This is Gail, she lives here and can we go swimming now? Hurry!"Gail was a cute little blonde with short hair, about Sarah's age and size. The pair ran toward the back of the house, leaving me with Donna.I laughed. "She excited, ya think?"Donna smiled. "Yeah, she is. She's been acting like a yo-yo ever since she called you." What do you think?" I asked."I'd like to go swimming too, but it's not like.... No woman is safe in the street here without covering. She is assumed to be..." Kamal Qumsiyeh searched for the right word, " ... not nice."Tamsin asked, "Would they really be whipped, like a horse?"Their Arab host ignored her question.After some moments Henry said, "Yes, I'm curious also. Are you not going to answer my daughter?" The answer to her question is yes, and to yours is no. It is not seemly for a female to have a conversation with any whole man who is not her husband or father."The. I’m pickin’ ‘er and ‘er stuff up. So if you don’t mind...”I could tell that the black guy was weighing options, but his buddy called him off. My new benefactor hustled me out and put me in the cab of a big ol’ pickup truck.“Lock the door. I’ll be right back.”And that’s how I met Bob Newman.You know how they say that if you save somebody’s life among the Chinese, then they owe you a life-debt? I don’t know if it’s true, and saying ‘Chinese’ sort of assumes that the one point something billion.