He expected that if he failed the Emir he would visit that room himself, and that his stay there would be as unpleasant and as long as the executioner...could make it last.The door opened and Zubeydeh entered, escorted by two eunuchs. She came warily to the foot of the bed and knelt there with her forehead on the tiles until he clapped his hands once. Then she rose and slipped under the covers at the foot of the bed, kissing his feet and legs as she worked her way up the bed. She was surprised. ”Brad nodded with an embarrassed smile and walked them to the door.“Thanks for coming, girls,” he said, “Drop in any time.”Sara nodded without looking at him and rushed into the corridor. Maria followed her and gave him a desultory wave.“Thanks, Uncle Brad,” she said shyly.Zoe was the last to leave. She didn’t look embarrassed or awkward. She smiled at him and laid a hand on his arm.“See you soon, Uncle Brad,” she said with a smile.“Yeah,” he replied with a shy smile.After they were gone, Brad. ?Okay, go do what I told you.??Yes, Sir.? she replied eagerly. I watched and marveled as she left.I turned to look at Sandy again. The fear in her face was moderate at best, replaced with an aroused intensity. I grabbed her hair and spoke authoritatively into her ear ?You see that, whore? You see how she desires my dick up her ass? Whore take dick up their ass, and they love it.??Yes, Sir!? she said, seemingly defensively. ?This whore wants your dick up her ass too, Sir! Your dick up my ass. It did not surprise Jason that Cassie's friends had disappeared on her as soon as the uproar from the shootings died down. The murders changed her personality beyond recognition, making her extremely withdrawn and serious. She no longer was a source of fun and entertainment. Subconsciously her friends saw her as contaminated and after an initial round of condolences kept their distance. Anyhow, the loss of the Schmidts' house meant that she no longer could remain enrolled at her elite high.