Later, we would go back to his house and have dinner. Aslam was very happy to finally meet me in person.He came to the hotel to meet me. We drove in h...is car to Dubai mall, where his wife and kid were waiting for us. We reached the mall and met Faiza. Faiza was indeed more beautiful than the picture, and I fell for her in the first instinct.She was wearing green salwar kameez, dark pink lipstick, and was looking really gorgeous from head to toe. She was 5.6 inches tall, very fair, dark brown. The looks I was getting made me feel like a had stolen something. I just put it off to being the new American in town. We had finished another day of touring the countryside, and found a place to have dinner before returning to our apartment. By the time we had eaten and got back, it was around 10:00pm. We showered, put on robes and sat out on the balcony, taking in the view and the warm evening. We were looking out over the small town, at the streets below, the buildings, trying to envision. "Don't worry my sweet, Anna will be perfectly fine. Won't you dear?"My posture straightened as my eyes lowered in respect."Yes Sir, I know all the rules and I'll look after myself."I beamed as my dad rested a large hand on my head, messing up my hair in a familiar gesture of affection and approval."That's my girl. Now Beatrice, we better be on our way. We don't want to miss the flight."My mom and dad both gave me one more hug, got in their car and departed. I waved them good bye, my heart. They watched as Ken tenderly moved a sodden lock of hair off her face and kissed her. Vangie didn't know how to react. With the shirt plastered to her body, it was apparent that Cathy was molding her body to Ken's and was returning his kiss with increasing passion.The room was completely quiet now as the people were absorbed in the action on the TV screen. Then they heard Ken ask Cathy to do him a favor: to promise to teach their little boys how to play football. They also heard him comment,.