Before he reached the top, a male voice screeched, "Daddy, Lisa was in my room. She was trying to read my diary." Chuck's room looked just like a te...nage girl's, with a dressertop full of cosmetic bottles, several teddy bears and posters of what looked like female "hunks" covering the walls. Chuck and Lisa were struggling with a book in the corner of the room. Chuck ripped the book out of his sister's hand, and Tom got a good look at his "son". He was wearing a white bikini which showed. They would hate it so much that they would want to be Jews by the time they got out.”“They would all start kissing the feet of Jews,” laughed Khozem.“That’s precisely my point. They would not want to be Muslims anymore. All these criminals would become Jews, and they would flock to the Jewish colony. And because there would be such an influx and infiltration by them, the good, obedient Muslims would take the Jewish colony by force. We could crush the Hebrews one by one. We could lock them both. This time he was a lot more sluggish detecting my gaze. His eyes were fixed on my legs and thighs. I must have looked at him for a full fifteen seconds before he detected me. He immediately moved to talk to his mate on the other side of the bus. I smiled and reverted to looking out of the window again. I was awoken from a semi-trance by the sudden sound of a high pitched bell. The bus was stopping. It had only been travelling about five minutes and they were already up and walking to the doors.. He remained on the bed as I staggered out of the room, and I have no idea why, went out the front door to walk the few steps to my front door. The door was locked, of course. Marty must have heard me open the door, but he took the time to put on pants and had my clothes in one hand and my key in the other. By the time he got there I was waving at the late night walkers. When Marty opened the door I took my clothes and went in, wishing him a good night and closing the door on him. After a long,.