"Oh, yes," said the Emir, "Nice food, and a nice place to live. There is my hunting. Did you know that we hunt here, in the full hunting pink, with ho...nds?" No, Sir. That was an aspect of life in Kobekistan which had escaped my notice. I knew, of course, that the highest order of chivalry here is the Royal Huntsmen, but I never realised that there was a hunt." Oh, yes. A very fine sight these local dignitaries make in English hunting pink on fine horses. The only way you would know it wasn't. “And call my husband Keith.” “Indeed,” the sports teacher said, proffering a firm handshake. Shit! How long was this girl going to stay? And what was this about calling her student ‘Fee’? “But I must get back to the gym. Stay in shape, you know. Can’t let myself get out of it, you know.” If Keith’s barbed remark was meant to have an immediate effect, it clearly failed, as only grins followed him as he made his way back to the gym, where almost the first thing he did was put on a Ryan Adams CD. Help...” He gasped. “Get ... Rorik ... quick!”“Yes, lord Jyon!” The Northerner woman standing there said, before dashing off.He passed out before she could return.John cranked his eyes open, blearily struggling to make out the room he was lying in. He was pretty sure there were two stools, occupied by blurry shapes, sitting beside the bed. He lolled his head to the side, blinking to clear his vision. One shape resolved itself into Rorik’s daughter Rona, as she scampered out of the room.“Watch. She started to shout at us saying that it is wrong and that we are her brothers and stuff like that. We were in no mood to listen to all that stuff so Rahul just pulled her on top of him and began to smooch her. He then removed the zipper of her chudidar. She was trying to escape but once he removed the first hook of her bra she silenced. He was struggling to remove the second one so I went ahead and removed all the hooks.He kept smooching her while I was licking her bare back. Once he was done.