<strong> Moussad ~ Home sweet Home</strong><br/><br/>Moussad pushed opened the door for Madison. The fragrance of blue lotus and water hyacinth filled the air. Clean and refreshing. It reminded Moussad of home.<br/><br/>“Bedroom Jahdem,” He told her.<br/><br/>There was something about this one that he found in no other. Where he bored easily with others she was exciting. Where others shied away from a good fight she took her beating with honor. Where others were too afraid to try escaping she was bold and fearless.<br/><br/>He answered the cell that was vibrating in his hand as he stood like a door stop to allow Madison to enter.<br/><br/>“Allo? Prahnijah my good friend. How is you family? Oh! You want replacing you second wife now. Sure I help.”<br/><br/>“Yes there are many ones. All very nice…. What?  That one I have?  You want?”<br/><br/>“No. She is not I sell to you!  I keep that one. Okay. Kill me later. Yes, yes. Send your assassins. I know. Okay. I gotta go fuck her. Bye now.”<br/><br/>The cell disappeared into his trouser pocket as he looked at his slave girl and grinned.<br/><br/>