"Harley went over to the box in the corner, and peered into it to see three little baby lions, all with a pair of wings folded across their backs."Oh,... how adorable," she crooned, reaching her hand into the box to pet them. All three instantly vied for her attention, licking and nipping at her hand. "What are they?" she asked curiously."Them there are griffins," he told her, smiling at the fact that she seemed to like them."Oh, thank you," she said bouncing up and giving Tanner a hug. The big. I had plans.So when we arrived at our room, she decided to change into a bikini and go down to the pool. This hotel catered to Westerners, so there was no thought of the morals of the locals. We did as we would at home. As she changed in the bathroom the door stood ajar. I could see everything in the full mirror on the bathroom wall.It was astonishing, especially for a horny old man who had never seen his son's wife naked. Of course, her red hair tumbled about her shoulders and her whole sweet. There are a lot of Haitians in the City of Gatineau, it would seem. I swear, one day, the Haitians will be one of the largest ethnic groups in Quebec, if not all of Canada. Compared to them, we Somalis are a paltry bunch, numerically speaking. Sometimes the Haitian stud comes by my job and we have lunch together. I’m not the only Muslim sister working there, and nobody spreads rumors like Islamic people, so I’ve got to be careful. My parents are really conservative and I can’t have them find. ”“Whoa!” Brian shouted. He hopped up and down on the edge of his seat in excitement.“But!” I interrupted, “you gotta give me some points. I’m not betting straight-up. Not this game.”Dominic waved me away dismissively. “What a pussy you are. Okay, fine. I’ll give you three points.”“Seven,” I insisted.“Five,” he said. “Look, the Vegas spread is three. I’m being extra kind here.”“Yeah, I’d never describe you as ‘extra kind’, my friend,” I said. “But okay, fine. Five points.”We shook hands, which.