“It's past 6:30.”My eighteen-year-old daughter flinched beside me, her cream colored hijab wrapped about her pale, doll's face. Anahit's dark eyes...flicked to the kitchen door as she stirred the fish stew. I swallowed, bracing myself, my cheek still aching from my husband's last chastisement.“It's almost ready, husband,” I called out in our native Armenian. No English was allowed spoken in our house. “Five minutes.”“It better be,” he growled. “Your son is starving. I am starving.”I didn't hear. "And I know that you haven't been going out for a long time. So, what are we going to do to entertain ourselves, sister dear?" Not what you're thinking!" Jessica snatched back her arm and gave me a sudden shove. The very intensity of her action and the sly grin on her face told me that she'd been secretly, guiltily considering the same thing I was."Why not? We're both horny. No one will ever know."She stood, clasping her arms in a bundle in front of her abundant boobs. "It isn't right!" And it. More

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