"Will you be needing a right or left?" the lady asked."Both," Mum informed her."Oh," she said. She placed the others back in their boxes and under th...counter. She took out a second box."This way. "Mum followed her, towing Dad.I giggled. Mum was buying tits for Dad. The three of them were in thebooth for a few minutes when I heard the lady say, "Now don?t beembarrassed, a good percentage of our business is with customers justlike you."A good percentage of their customer are men dressed as. In the van I found her purse , inside was her panties and also a business card. I went to have breakfast but before going in I looked through her purse a little more. I was surprised there was $500 dollars tucked away then I looked at the business card once again. All The Joys Of Life,was what It read and had a woman’s name ,Joyce and her phone number.As I was eating breakfast I decided to call Joyce but all I got was a recording and had to leave my phone number. Later on Joyce called me back. Seeing the throngs of local cab drivers jumping on the tourist was comical, all shouting in unison, taxi, taxi. Recalling his broken Arabic, it did not take long for Dan to be ignored as the locals realised they could not get away with over charging. As soon as he told them that he lived in Dahab, and was not a tourist, they quickly shuffled to the next holidaymaker with a fat wallet.Making his way to the car park away from the hustle, he waves down a taxi. Learning early on that if you take. I'm just a forty-five year old housewife now. The typical stay at home mother and wife. And it gets so lonely around here with James gone. My husband was made a vice-president in his financial firm, and he's begun making lots of trips out of town. I get left alone more and more now. Since I have the whole basement to myself I've become a little naughty. My husband isn't around enough to please me anymore, so I've started to collect a few sexy toys. I find they make the time pass, and make me.