So I decided it was time to take very good care of my sweet loving wife. We went on a trip to the south of Morocco. Marrakech was our favourite desti...ation in this beautiful country. Instead of a five-star hotel, we decided to try a very famous guesthouse and choose to stay in the royal suite. We started our first day by our private pool, swimming, sunbathing, and enjoying our favourite drinks. My wife Nes was wearing sexy bikini and no bra. She spent most of the morning either swimming, or. Was gone. He looked at me with the most proud, possessive look I have ever seen,“I am so proud I cannot tell you, Caroline. I love the way you have handled things. I love this whole idea. I honestly think it was the very best thing for you. Yah, I can only imagine all the screwed up things you have been through, but you are healthy, happy, and looking like a million bucks. When I met you, you were a cute little kid flirting with any guy that walked by. You had lots of promise but nothing more.. Just before Kurmond the road became one lane.“Accident up ahead, Sir. Car over sped the corner. It’s bad. You ladies might want to avert your eyes. This is nothing for the junior set.”So ... naturally ... when it was our turn ... they looked. It was Milford’s car but the mangled bloody mess that was getting bagged didn’t look like Milford.“He TOLD you not to look,” I said. “You’re cleaning that up ... and I’m not helping.”“You didn’t have to stop!” Abby said.“You were craning your neck hard. . well, you're all gonna get some nice parking tickets tomorrow. Mike totally hated sororities and everything they represented. His hatred was visceral: the very sight of sorority letters stirred up fantasies of bombed sorority houses and burnt-out BMW's. He felt the same way about fraternities, but towards sororities he felt particular bitterness. The reason was straightforward enough: his ex-girlfriend had joined a sorority over the summer and now was a full-blown member ... actually an.