Toh woh bole thik hai mat peena ,,, Hun room mai gaye or dnr kiya or apne apne room mai chale gaye or boys daru pene lag gaye ,, mujhe akele ko darr l...ag raha toh Maine Rohan ko call ki apne room mai bulayea or batayea ki mujhe akele ko darr lag raha hai , toh usne kaha daru ke 2 peg lagale sab thik ho jayega toh phele toh Maine mana kiya fir man gaye .. sach mai 2 peg mai main sab bhul gaye n chakkar jaisa lagne laga or Rohan ko kaha tum v yahi so jao toh wo bola ok but mai daru khatam karke. She joined us. We had a great couple of hours together flying up to Raleigh and back, enhanced because Elsa and Cindy from Mark’s family gave them a heads-up about our lifestyle and our proclivity to engage in sexual romps.”“Was that why you were sleeping on the plane?”“No, that was legit. We didn’t want to sacrifice the commute time. Except for our time with them in the back of the plane on that trip, we had our nose to the grindstone all the time until late this morning when Pam started her. Maybe you need a doctor. I’m sorry about last night. Really very sorry.”“No time for apologies. Come now, get ready.”“I told you. I don’t want to go.”“If you consider me anything you’ll come. You are an Imam, the descendant of Ali. I wasn’t lying to you. I’m telling you the truth, may Allah strike me down if I’m lying.”Thinking his mother a crackpot, the Imam donned the same garments he wore the night before. His motive was to see Nasiba again. Upon arrival at the mosque he avoided running into. She didn’t say a word, she just stood straight up andwalked towards me - crossing her legs like a model walks, pushing her slender hips from sideto side - with her eyes fixed on me; I felt so uncomfortable. When she was right in front of meshe told me to “Get up.” I stood, speechless, just looking into her wide eyes, I felt like a naughtyschool girl.“Take off your top. You’ve seen me, now I get to see you.”And like a naughty school girl I bowed to her authoritative tone; I obediently stood and.