From: Kamal E Y [email protected]>

To: Sabrina [email protected] >

Sent: 4th September, 1999 12:20 PM

Subject: Being ill

My little girl,

Now the time here is 9:22 am. I am writing early because you asked me to write early. I will come home early, my girl. Don't be angry, please...If you are there to hug me and share my heat, I won't go to any party. And you told me to embrace you tightly tonight. Beware! You will not get a breath. I will breathe to your mouth. But no, you will get a fever and headache. I don't want that.

Yea, give me a big photo with a frame. Better than that is to give yourself without any frame. So that I can feel, smell and touch your sweetness. I will surely give you my photo. Now I have to take one more. At that time when I tore the photo, I didn't know what to do. I am not mad on you dear, don't be scared!

I know we need a vacation to break all the shackles. Time to forget everything except love. When the daylight fades we will eat a quiet dinner and then settle to our little room. Just two of us. Then we won't sleep all night. Making love in all the poses. I remember what you like most. Sitting face to face, you on my lap, my penis in your cunt. And the other fantasy also, making love in the street while all the people are walking around. Maybe we will try it out sometime! Don't forget, we have to try out doggie position too...

I am not going to my house this month. Next month the beginning I will go. I have to travel 16 hours to reach my home. It is very far away. Now I am getting used to long spell away from home. With your to talk, I am not feeling homesick.

I am feeling very lazy and depressed now. I need you to excite me. Shower me with kisses. I am feeling down. There is nobody in the office now. I wish you were here. You could excite me and make me feel ready to take on anything...

Yours only

Kamal