What little sleep I did get was filled with dreams of flying bicycles and blue-spotted clouds.In the morning, Mom brought breakfast and my meds to my ...oom. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she ruffled my hair. "How are you doing?" How am I doing?" I grumbled. "It's the third day of summer vacation and I have a broken leg. I can't sleep, I can't ride my bike, I can't go swimming and I have to use crutches just to get around. The doctor said I could be wearing this stupid cast for TEN WEEKS! How. John called me the otherday and asked if we were free to ride this coming weekend and I ended up inviting him to sit in on thegame. He asked about you baby and I told him you'dbe the hostess and I asked him if Kathy might not wantto help you take care of our guests? So John & Kathy are riding in on their Harley and will be spending the night but the rest are here for the evening and then they'll take off sometime after the game is over. There will be six in thegame and our two lovely. Footsteps on the stairs meant that her owner was back at last. When she was being sold to him, if she had even had a hint of an idea about what she would have to endure with him, she would have run a thousand miles. At the time she did not. All she knew was that she craved more, much more than her partner could provide. She though that being sold to her owner was a roleplay. But for her partner it killed two birds with one stone. He though he was doing her a favor, and he got paid for it too.. ."For very nearly the first time in her life Tiggs was at a loss for words."Yes. I have the opportunity of sharing my son's bed occasionally. It is a great honour to serve the Emir thus. All the women in the harem vie for this privilege. Now I suggest you sit down ... perhaps before you fall down?" said Zubeydeh."Well. I guess I can pull strings at the US Embassy and get you out of here. It may take a day or two but I'm sure we can work out a way for you to escape."Zubeydeh laughed aloud at.