“That is all, Mr. Arun. This file has the whole report in detail. It is yours. And please, don’t bother paying me the rest of the amount.” “No... no, Ms. Salma” I slurred, getting up, “I insist. You worked hard.” “No, really, Mr. Arun, it’s okay.” Salma said. I got up to thank her and leave, but I had trouble standing straight. I had drunk a little too much scotch, I realized. Salma also realized it. “Mr. Arun, did you come by car?” she asked. “Yes.” I said, holding the chair for support. “You. I sat her back as she watched the porn and removed her top and braShe felt felt my skin against hers as we huggedDon’t worry I said it’s normal. She drank more Coke unaware. I know she was totally drunk. She said I don’t know what happened to me. I said think of it like an educational session of how to keep your husband happy. It’s something that you get rewarded for.I took the time to make her feel loved.And she clearly thought it was quite normal for Muslim women to do these things as she was. More

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