Some well-equipped officers restrained the three dudes thatChase had fought. Several other officers began interviewing witnesses,several of which poin...ed in Chase's direction. Chase considered hisoptions and decided to just cooperate. They were clearly in the rightand these were just locals so this would probably be fine.Several cops slowly circled Chase and Alysia. One of them called out,"Please put your hands on your head."Chase let out an angry sigh but complied, placing his hands on his. "Is he dead?"I nodded. The man had evidently been shot in the back of the head. Judging from his dress, he had been a very prosperous person whose shoes still carried silver buckles but whose purse was surely missing."What happened?" I asked the tiny girl as she pushed her hair back behind her ears and took a deep and entrancing breath that swelled her chest beyond the ability of her filly chemise's powers of concealment. She saw my gaze and buttoned her jacket about her, at least partly. When she had recovered from her shock, Tiggs asked, "Who are you and why are you dressed like that?"The woman replied quietly, "I am Princess Zubeydeh, mother to His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever, and this is the normal dress for members of his harem. It may look odd to Western eyes, but it allows him free access to my body whenever he wishes to honour me with his attentions. Would you like some coffee?" But you are English?" Yes, I was Amelia Smith before I. He leaned forward and took one of my erect, pink nipples in his mouth and sucked on it. My other breast was bouncing and wiggling as I fucked his big cock faster and faster. The friction of his penis sliding in and out of me drove me wild and I came harder than before. I was gasping, squealing, moaning with ecstasy as I felt our passion wash through me. Bob dropped my tit from his mouth and leaned his head back. He grunted, then said "I'm coming, baby, gonna cum inside my baby doll!" His body.