Her life was way the hell off the course she had planned. Here she was, the third wife of an older sheik. That might not be so bad if she hadn’t spe...t a year in the US taking college classes for a career.The shit hit the fan when she returned home for the summer. Her family couldn’t afford any more schooling and married her off to the sheik. She was trapped! She couldn’t go anywhere without an escort and, as the lowest wife on the totem pole, had no reason to leave the compound anyway. That. By late afternoon Allora came downstairs carrying two wiggling hatchlings looking around with wide eager eye’s, Con who had been in and out of his mothers room all day checking on her and the hatchlings grinned “there the girls” with a squeal they both held out little arms to Con, laughing Con quickly grabbed them as they almost wiggled out of his mother’s arms. Two pairs of wide eye’s turned and stared at Riley as he came in “would you care for dinner in here tonight Miss Allora or in the. But before some days what were you doing at stairs?Me- nothing I was just sitting there.She- ok. I have some work can you do?Me- yes, I will do.She- ok so my back is paining can you give me massage?Me- ok I will do.Then I took the oil in my hand and she pulled her t-shirt below her boobs and asked me to massage.I poured oil on my hand and started massaging her.Then she told me that massage upper back also then I said I can’t because your clothes are there and I can’t massage there. She pulled. They started to play basketball in the driveway til, the food was ready. I went out to tell them dinner was ready when my brother tossed me the ball. I dribbled it for a few seconds, then jumped to make the basket. My tits damn near fell out from under my shirt when they bounced.Daddy and my brother just stared at me as I bent over to pick up the ball. My skirt was short enough for them to see my ass and my pussy. Daddy whistled, I stood up and blushed. Told them it's time to eat. My.