However, I also didn't know how to take what she had just told me, so I just replied, "Thank you, I got them from my mother." "Well, well, well, she m...st be a stunner too. I would kill for your green eyes, freckles, and amazing red hair. Somehow my brothers both got red hair and I got stuck with this." "She was, and some would say she still is, but you're no slouch either. Trust me when I say that the fizziness of this mop is such a bother, along with being damn near allergic to the sun. . Right now terrified. Pretty hazel eyes stare back at me, cautiously, scared of what her daddy is planning to do next. I get out and dry myself off. I go grab some supplies that I bought from the store earlier. Returning, I face the girls sitting at the tub. “Here, take these, whatever you need, and clean yourselves out. Spotless. I don’t want to smell anything, see anything, nothing.” I toss a grocery bag to Grace. She reluctantly looks at the stuff, then looks at me, confused. “Your assholes.. Her da has this huge house, like a palace really,” responded Nicola.Nicola’s mother remained silent so Nicola went on, “I stayed in a huge suite that, according to Sharifa and her grandma, was reserved for special guests. The suite alone was bigger than this house,”“Well, you really did have a good time.” Gwenllian stroked her chin before asking the next question. “Do the men have huge harems like they say?”“Yes. At least some of them. Sharifa’s da has about sixty women in his.”“Sixty?”“That’s. The stewardess took note of his long red salon nails as heheld his drink and sat back to relax. But a few rows back a few of themen in suits had gotten together. The snickering and giggles began. Timgrimaced but kept his measure, letting them have their fun. Other womenwere whispering about the outdated fashion and giggling their giggles andthe stewardesses of course were off to the side having their ownconversation. But most of that stopped when one of the CEO's fromupstairs came down to.