Inside the lobby, behind the front desk was, what looked like to any average person, a doll collection. But clients understood the dolls true meaning....Each doll represented one girl. The dolls that stood upright were the available girls, to which clients could choose, and then be given the key to the room the girl was in. The dolls that were laying down were the girls that were currently busy with other clients. Rich walked Angel through the back entrance of the main building. The greeted. She followed him out into the pens outside where the three shorn sheep milled about. "See if you can pick the two I did?" he asked her. Two of the sheep had an even coat, about half an inch long, one did look rather bedraggled and as it had clumps of long wool in places. "Just so you know what you should be aiming for," said Drew not in a mocking way, "With the next few see if you can even it up a bit. Take your time it will come to you." Tess smiled, "Can I take it in and fix its haircut up?. ?Unless you gentlemen want more homework,? she called out to the class crossly, ?you had better settle down.?With that came another classroom wide plunge into silence and a grim sort of satisfaction. Find your power center, she recalled her psychologist telling her, that place deep within you from which all good things flow. Find that, remember that, and no one can ever harm you again. She pulled her shoulders back in pride, suddenly not caring whether they caused her breasts to thrust outward.. She was some ten years younger than his own twenty-nine years, but that, he thought was about right. Later in life, his father had had concubines who were only a third of his age, but Ramzy El-Najjar was certainly not into small children; time enough for that when he was sixty years old.When he got Zelfa back to his harem and the eunuchs had shaved and perfumed and oiled her, he had her sent to his bedroom to try her out. If she was indeed a virgin then she had been a cheap purchase, if not he.