In the distance he makes out a vast pond with its water as white as milk and an overwhelming scent of musk. On its banks sit fat and fleshy fowl whose...necks are as long as camels’ necks. Not far from the pond a vast tent made of pearl. A chorus of seventy–two Houris from within the tent break the silence. Without garments they sing:We are immortal.We shall never die.We are born to enjoy comfort, hence shall never know hardship.We are born of good cheer, hence shall never be unhappy.Blessed be. "It's not me that's taking up all of the room, it's you. This isn't going to work. Tell you what, leave the TV and when we come to visit you we'll bring it with us." No way," he answered as I got out of the car and stood by the door."Make up your mind, Mike, it's hot out here." "Ok," Mike looked at me. "Ok, you can sit on my lap." Mike, it's a five hour drive to your college," his father said."I know, but mom doesn't weigh much. What do you say, mom. Would you mind sitting on my lap?"'Ok, I'll. It’s been a long time since she’d been awakened for an early morning romp. He rises swiftly yet silently and moves over to the nightstand, flicking the lamp light on and looking around the desk drawer for his camcorder. He’d love to preserve this for another time when she’s away and he’s in need for her. He sets the recorder on the table and positions it so the bed is clearly visible then leans slowly over her and moves a wisp of hair from her forehead. He lowers his lips down to hers, barely. She rubbed her bloated tummy for emphasis. Cindy stuck her head out of the window. “No, this was all your fault fat ass!” The car sped off into the distance. Queen stood alone in the parking lot. “Do you need a ride?” I asked. A small smile formed on Queen’s face. “Yes please,” she sighed. It appeared she was relieved to have a ride home but too shocked by what happened to her “friends” to say much. She buckled herself into the passenger’s seat. It was kind of awkward since we never talked much.
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