Chapter 13
by 
tpoorrahim
What's next?
Conquest-2
Well, a new day will begin. For the first time in the new history of Muslims, a Muslim couple will be slaves to an infidel. Abdu came after me to go to the competition place, with the grin he makes, he thinks that my shooting is not comparable to his father's. We arrive with his motorcycle, a large crowd gathered. Me: Who are these?
Abdu: Our whole family and tribe came to see this battle, to support my father against an impure infidel and spit on the ground.
I will go ahead and greet Hadi and tell him that if he accepts that his wife made a mistake and should not steal other people's property and apologize to me, he and his wife, I will forgive them (when I saw Hadi, I said that his wife must be an old woman) And I didn't want to be with a fossil.)
Hadi: Today I will show you the power of a Muslim you bastard .
The competition was simple, 4 posts were 10 meters apart horizontally and vertically, and the first post was 30 meters from the shooter's position, one device was placed on the posts each time, and whoever hit the most won, the Hadi shot 9 targets first, now it was my turn, I hit 12 of them.
I said to myself that I should fuck this old man at least once so that he doesn't bother me like this. The elders of the tribe came forward and told me that since I am the owner of Hadi and his wife, I should come and stay in the tribe as long as I am in Yemen. Now everyone got into their cars or motorbikes and started walking. Abdu got in and his father said, sir, get in. While I was staring at him, I asked him to sit in the middle so that I could enjoy his ass , he rode with shame and I sat behind him. on the road i grop him and glued myself to him , he and abdu didnt spoke but they know This is just the beginning.
After riding a motorcycle for a while, we reached Hadi's house and entered the house. We moved towards the top of the house and entered.
Abdu's mother opened the door for us. Hadi: Halima, you and I are slaves of the master from this moment on. You could understand in his voice that someone lower than him now owns him and his wife. Moment by moment, my decision to discipline these Muslims became more serious.
I turned to Halima: take off this veil.
https://www.unwomen.org/sites/default/files/Headquarters/Images/Sections/News/Stories/2020/7/Yemen_Uhm-Nuria_960x640.jpg?h=333&w=500
No, he is not old, he is much younger than Hadi, damn, sometimes I forget that Muslims love children very much as a wife.
Me: Take off everything you wear except your scarf.