The skin on her upper arms prickled like it’d done so many times back in Jeddah, a sign to be careful.
It gave their families at home great comfort to see them chatting, looking radiant, doing well. ‘We are fine, mothers. Look how happy we are, now we free from our bad bosses.
But radical feminist or not, Alesha Parkhurst loved British freedoms as much as Karen Andersen.
