Asja Asghan/Arcade

## Oedipal Pantiemonium

### Day 1 - Sunday - Vacation Start

*(We cut to the reception area of the Motherly Love Hotel, where Asja and Hakim stand a foot away from Millie.)*

* **Millie**: Asja and Hakim... Step forward and come with me.
* **Asja**: *(as she and Hakim walk towards Millie)*: *Na'am, sayidati.* (Yes, ma'am.)
* **Millie**: Welcome to my resort.

*(Next, Asja and Hakim walk with Millie through the hotel's hallway, across various room doors.)*

* **Millie**: Seeing as today is the first day of your vacation here on Oedipus Island, I want you to feel grateful for the Mother's Day present I have given you.
* **Asja**: I most certainly am. And, I'm also grateful not to be confined by the Muslim precepts and taboos back home in Qatar.
* **Hakim**: *Al-umu* (Mother)... Will *Abu* (Father) be angry with us if he finds out we came here without him granting us his permission?
* **Asja**: Of course not, *habibi* (beloved). So long as you don't tell him. And, you are never to speak of him while in my presence.
* **Millie**: I see you don't wish to talk about your ex-husband with your son. Tell me, exactly what about him troubled you while you were still married to him?
* **Asja**: He would often physically and verbally abuse me over the most ridiculous of reasons, including not wearing a hijab while out in public as mandated by the strict *alaqidat al-Islamia* (Islamic faith) that he adhered to, which is also the reason for me to leave his *ahl albayt* (household) and take Hakim with me.
* **Millie**: Which is, in addition to that being a way to bond and spend quality time with your son, exactly why I invited you and him to my resort.

*(Asja, Hakim, and Millie then stop at a hotel room door with Asja, in her Motherly Love form, spreading her arms out in a desert with a sunburst behind her, as well as "ASJA" above it, carved onto it.)*

* **Millie**: This is the room where you two will be staying at for all of seven days. *(giving Asja a necklace made up of a silver chain and silver female arms hugging a hot pink, gold-lined heart)* Take this, Asja. You will need it for your first fight in this year's Oedipal Pantiemonium tournament later this afternoon. ...Oh, if either of you need anything, one of the workers at this resort will be there to attend to you. *(she walks off, then Asja and Hakim enter their hotel room, inside of which there are traditional Qatari-designed windows, the wallpaper depicts a giant sunburst over the Qatari desert during the daytime with traditional Qatari patterns lining the top and bottom, and all the furniture, including the queen-size bed, is traditional Middle Eastern-styled, then we cut to black.)*

### Day 4 - Wednesday "Hump Day"

*(After the fourth arcade fight, we cut to Asja's hotel room from the resort worker's POV, where she, in her Motherly Love form and sitting on her bed in a sexy pose in which she presents her right sole before him and her palms and left sole are flat on her blanket, talks to him.)*

* **Asja**: The past half-week brought *ishraq* (sunshine) to me and my little Hakim's lives, did it not? I'm sure, if you'd been there to watch me fight, it would've brightened your day, too. Just as it will be right now when I show you what I was never allowed to do with other men when I was still married. *(eRa's "Mother" starts playing and continues on for the rest of the sex scene, at which time the resort worker climbs onto Asja's bed with her and takes off his shirt. Then, Asja uses her bare, light-soled feet like hands on his bare abs and chest in gentle, motherly up-and-down caresses for five seconds, drawing grunts of pleasure from him.)*
* **Asja**: Yeeeeees, that's it. Feel *dif' al-shamsi* (the warmth of the sun) coursing through your body.

*(Next up, the resort worker grips Asja's slender ankles in both hands and kisses and licks her soft soles for four and a half seconds before moving on to the rest of the lower half of the Qatari woman's 5'9", deep chocolate brown frame and feeling her bare hips, thighs, and legs in his palms in up and down caresses for five seconds, also planting gentle kisses on the insides of her thighs for the same duration of time.)*

* **Asja**: *(rubbing her "clothed" breasts and nipples in the creamy undersides of her fingers, the solar energy her "bikini top" is made out of not burning her hands, to add to the pleasure the worker is giving her)* Ohhhhh... ♥ *Biwasitat Allah!* (By Allah!) My ex-husband could never play with my body like this!

*(Then, as he continues stroking her thighs with his left hand and she continues pleasing her breasts and nipples, the worker begins to pull down the front of his pants, at which time we cut to the Yeah sorry no screen for three seconds, during which the music stops and a record scratch is heard. Afterwards, we cut to the resort owner and Asja in bed, with the blanket covering all but their heads and arms, holding each other in a passionate embrace, with the worker's POV focused on her face.)*

* **Asja**: Are you warm enough now, *shu'aa' al-shamsi al-saghir al-khasi bi* (my little ray of sunshine)? I can tell just by looking at your satisfied smile that you are. *(she gently kisses the worker's right cheek, at which time we cut to black)*