"Not like it hasn't happened before." "Then why are you strangling your bag?" Ryan looked down and saw that she'd been twisting the strap of her bag i...n her hands to the point that her knuckles were white and her palms red. She cleared her throat. "It was just a rough day." "Ryan, Ryan, Ryan." He shook his head. "I'm not as clueless as I used to be. There may not be any angry music playing, but I can tell you're upset." "I'm fine, I'm—" "Give it up, sweetheart." She slumped back. "You're right.. Quickly she stashed the box in her closet. "What's going on here?" her mom asked. She wondered why Reina had not started dinner. "Oh, I got so caught up in my homework, mom, " Reina quickly thought. "I'll start right away." No need, honey, " her mom responded. "Your dad and I are going out tonight, so you'll be on your own, I'm afraid. Do you want to order a pizza or something?" Sure, mom. Where are you going?" Reina asked. This was a bit unusual for her parents to be out on a weeknight. "Your. You helped me to becomea Muslim now it is my turn to help you. I'm going to help you to becomea Muslim woman just like me."First Mum helped me out of my chador and then she had me shave. Allover.Mum then gave me a scarlet silky pair of panties with a black lace trim.There was no going back now I thought as I stepped in to the mostbeautiful underwear I had ever worn. I was hesitant about putting on mypanties. I was like a horse being bridled for the first time. Part ofme wanted to run off. I decided that I would try and call the elusive Don Smith who was the third name on the piece of paper I had found. All three on the paper where somehow friends of my x-flatmate Chanel. Chanel was a girl like me with a sinister passed, I had already collected her black book that would provide me with sex and adventure for a long time but there had also been three names on a piece of paper. The mystery man Don Smith, the truck driver Alex Crawl, and Mr. Walton the x-Englishman policeman. This.