Just small talk at first and then he asked if I would like to come up to his hotel room and have a drink with him...I said yes and as we walked up tow...rd his room my thoughts were: ( yes, I want to have a drink with you, but... what I really want is to drink your sperm!) When we reached his room he took off his bathing trunks and made drinks. I watched every move he made and enjoyed seeing his big cock bounce around as he walked towards me with my drink! His balls also bounced around in his. Ill go sit on the other side of the table once moar. U dont like this distance,and slowely open ur legs. Since its a glass table i can whitness all whats going on. Ur bloodred dress gets pulled up lil by lil..at first only revealing ur gorgeous legs..ill take a sip of whine as my heart beats like a drum..isnt she wearing... Nope shes not!!..u fucken bad girl..all this just in my head. U wont stop looking at my face as u wetten ur finger. U bring it btween ur thighs,and gently start rubbing ur. He was wearing a black work shirt with the sleeves cut off and something scrawled across the back (Damned?). I think he was the one who had wolf-whistled me. I was still chuckling at the thought of the wolf whistles and the cheekyman asking if I was wearing stockings when there was a knock on the kitchen door and the ginger haired man stepped into the kitchen. "Is it alright if I use the toilet, Missy?" he asked in a broad WestCountry accent; "Your Dad said it would be okay." "Yes, yes...of. Any one of the boys might be used as the focus and figurehead of a palace coup. I recommend that they are smothered." What is the current line of accession if I drop dead this minute?" asked the Emir."Well, we wait to see if any of the Master's possible babies are born, are boys, and are fit and well. If so, the first born becomes Emir under a regency until he is twenty-three," said the Protocol Advisor, "If not, then really nobody has a good claim and there would be Civil War between three.