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It was still very early in the morning when Aya woke Abra and gathered the two children in the center of the room. What mother wouldn't be worried about the twins' blatant disgraceful bickering?

“Who wants to talk first?” demanded Aya as she made sure the ties on her nightgown robe didn't come undone. The look underneath was really embarrassing for anyone to see, especially since their three maids had already arrived and started working.

“Ma, I'm ....” Matthew held up a low hand first. There was only one problem, coming home late.

No sessions to the club, paying women. Playing a quick game with Karin in the airport restroom alone made him miss her all over again.

Aya continued to ask, “Why are you home after curfew, Matt?”

“I told Maureen that I wanted to take Karin to the airport. Her plane was delayed last night, so it took a while. You can ask Karin's brother if you don't believe me.” Matthew with all his hand gestures when explaining.

An alibi that could be accounted for.

“Maureen
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