The first indication that something was wrong was when I felt like I was being watched as I was bent over the oven pulling out the still hot roast, an...almost physical touch as I could feel eyes looking at my bum. I turned around while still bent over, my hands busy. There was Joel, his eyes gleaming as he stared unabashed at my round bottom. He noticed my startled look and smiled into my surprised eyes, then smugly returned to studying my ass.My hand slipped from the tray, but luckily I caught. Though they lived in a village, and were by no means wealthy (he often had to work as a migrant laborer in other countries in order to make ends meet), his family seemed clean, happy, and well taken care of.Mara, seeing each of his c***dren (roughly half girls and boys), she brightened with enthusiasm. She complimented Omar on being, as she put it: "a good father and husband"; to which Omar seemed extremely pleased that she would say so. "God has blessed me very much!" He replied, smiling. She was wrapped only in a towel and didn’t take spare dress inside…when i looked at her i was like spellbound. not even a single blink of my eyes were there and i was enjoying the beauty.. she asked hows the baby to which i told she has slept… She was impressed with me as i was able to make sleep her baby…then asked me. what are u looking….to which i replied, i have never seen anyone like this apart from movies. and she caught…which movies. so u watch…? a question was there. and i looked down. I'd tell them a few days in advance what I'd be wearing, and stuck to it. I think it helped." Weren't you ever tempted to take up an offer?" Not really. By then, I was financially secure. And I had Jackie. I didn't, and don't, want anything to damage our relationship."I pictured the two of them together, and thought Beauty and the Beast, but didn't say anything. Hilary read my mind again."Don't be fooled, Jack. She scrubs up quite well, as we say up north. And anyway, it's not what she looks.