I think we won’t worry about that for now, though.” Her voice was matter of fact, as if she was giving a lecture in political science or something... Somehow, that made it less reassuring. She’d done this before, I kept thinking. What had I gotten myself into? I felt her buckle the blinder on, careful not to let my hair get caught in it, and just like that, I was engulfed in darkness. We could have been outside in the middle of the day, and it wouldn’t have made any difference. That thought. Dani caught me as I slipped out the back door. ‘Where are you going, Bridget?’ I explained and she nodded her head sadly. ‘I know, I don’t know what to do. What to do about this party, what to do about the whole damn situation.’ She burst out. ‘Its not fair!’ ‘Shhhhhhhhh, I know.’ I held her and stroked her sable hair. The daughter and granddaughter of Chiefs, she brought herself under control and kissed me on the cheek. ‘Thanks,’ was all she said, or needed to say. I smiled in return. We. “John, I love you…,” I replied before I went limp in his arms.I woke back up maybe forty seconds later with John holding me in his arms as he asked, “JANET, JANET you OK,” with his face white.It seemed that I had forgotten to breathe as we were kissing. Then when John hugged me so tightly, I had passed out in his arms. I told him I was OK just a little light headed that was all. John told me never to do that again. I had scared the shit out of him. John pulled his jogging pants back up. Then he. Her natural caution made her think that this Emir was very young and perhaps his afternoon romps would not be as rare and significant as an older man's. Only time would tell. Perhaps if he filled her cunt again she would know he wanted her pregnant.She slipped into his bedroom, not at all worried about the lack of an attendant eunuch this time and insinuated herself under his bedcover at his feet and wormed her way up towards his head. Using all her training and experience she made absolutely.