Once there is a treaty between us and France those soldiers and sailors who want to return to France can do so. The rest can remain here and move in w...th the rest of the immigrants. The priests, on the other hand, can choose to remain in their monastery or return to Europe. These priests are free to hold services within the confines of their walls, and that can include any immigrants or citizens who want to attend. They’re just not to go outside their walls without permission, nor are they. The bodyguard was frozen. He could see the anger building in the Princess. He knew one word from her and he could be back to Kobekistan and certain disgrace.~Get out! Get out! Do you hear me? Get out!~ yelled Sharifa. The bodyguard fled the room as the small ceramic pot she hurled hit the door and smashed into several pieces.Two days later Sharifa was back in her sitting room and still trying to make sense of what had happened with Professor Jones.The door was suddenly opened without a discreet. Omg, that's the spotJada: I knew you'd like it, now shove that dick in my mouth daddyI began fucking her throat, holding her head in place for nearly 10 minute's, watching the cum bubbles drip down her face and around my dick I forced her to take it deeper making her puke and salivate all over my shaft, she went crazy slurping* my big dick up and down, stroking faster with each second.I love choking on your dick daddy, Jada moaned to me with a smile on her face..At this point I really started. "Do you want it?" this time he's more insistent.I hate it when he makes me beg. He makes me feel so filthy for asking."Underwear? Really? You know that won't stop me." he questions me before dropping my damp panties to the floor.Every night, he'll tease me. Prod me into asking. My self-control has gotten quite strong but after a week, I'll crack. Then I'll beg. He denies himself the pleasure too.He can't believe his luck in finding a girl like me, that enjoys it as much as he does. I'm his.