CHAPTER SEVEN (JET LAG) "Yes, I can hear it too." Zephan confirmed. They rushed out all at once and went to the gate, there they found Dashay and the two other ladies pointing fingers at each other while yelling at the top of their lungs. "Hey, Is that Kamala?" Frida asked herself. "Kamala!! Are you out of your mind? What the hell are you doing arguing with our baby sister?" Zephan asked, he looked like he was being serious. "Baby sister? What the hell! Is this little Dashay?" Kamala asked surprised and then chuckled. Dashay asked in annoyance. "Little, who are you calling little?" "Dashay that is your elder sister, my third child Kamala Kordell, had her for Laikin Kordell, show some respect." "I told you this is my house." Kamala said with a smirk, sucked on the other lady's titties and scoffed at Dashay. "See that, she's crazy." Dashay yelled disgusted by what she just saw. "If sucking my...
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