True story of a Belgrade girl who spent four years in an Arabic harem in Dubayy.After a dramatic denouement and a shorter stay in Turkey she came back to Belgrade towards the end of 1995. She is living in New Belgrade now.One girl came to me, caressed my breasts and asked me if it was for the first time I was going to the Master. I nodded my head. "Do not be afraid", - she said, - "we two have experience".After half an hour, may be a whole hour, I did not have any sense of time, the music of some to me unknown instrument was heard in the room.It lasted for a few seconds, the girls went outof the pool. The time came to get acquainted
with the Master.