I wouldn't just write a story otherwise but it's been crazy what has happened. Obviously these things are very rare in my culture. anyway, here it gie..., I'm married and have an Arab wife. When I got married my mate came to our wedding. He is very close to me and we been through a lot in life. We have even had the same girlfriend years back at one stage. We live in Birmingham. I got married abroad a year ago and all my family and he came to wedding. He said my wife is hot and always loved her. Their drivers sensed an easy target, and they were closing in, fast. The buzz of their high pitched exhausts grew louder, lending urgency to his mission. He reached into his pants and whipped out the Strider pocket knife. But in his haste, and because of his numb hands, the knife flew from his fingers and buried itself in the chest deep snow.Finn could feel panic building in his throat. He frantically dug into the powder, searching for the wayward knife. Moments later, his fingers closed around. “Mr. X, please touch Carol.”I expected to feel him touch me but his hand passed through my glamour. Neither of us felt anything. “Now Carol, think ‘body solid.’ I will help as little as necessary. Mr. X, please touch Carol.” This time his touch felt normal.“How much of that was your doing?” I asked.“About half. We need to practice the hard part. Keep your body solid, but make your arm as insubstantial as fog. Nod when you think you might have it.”It took 10 tries before it worked. Then I. “I’m sorry. I wasn’t sure how to react. Try me again when you get back to make sure I’ve learned the lesson. Nowhere else are ... witticisms about ... sex allowed in ... groups of such disparate ages. I guess I haven’t quite taken the ... compound and it’s ... open attitudes to heart. One would think that after what I had to wear last night – and today, I’d have clued myself in.”Inez responded, “And, my, do you look fine in that get-up. I almost gave you a wolf whistle. Next time, I won’t hold.