"I'm going hunting tomorrow, and I though you might enjoy participating," the Emir said."Hunting? What on earth do you hunt, here?" the girl asked, in...rigued, "Lions? If you're serious and I have a choice, yes, I'll join you. Anything to get out of this place, even if it's only for an hour or two." Actually, we hunt women and tomorrow you will be our quarry," explained the Emir, "The Chief Eunuch will fill in the details."Fatima was horrified at the thought of being hunted, and presumably. He left me with a profound intuitiveness, brought on by surrender. Paint me a picture of her in the dress. Let me see what you see. Can you do that? The man who talks of his wife stimulates my mind. He voices his accounts of his sacrifices for her pleasure. Her illness and trappings of her mind which she really begs to be rescued from. Her thoughts are perhaps a new dress, perhaps a turtle dress, will cure her of her desires. ‘This is turtle love,’ I whisper in your ear. Water envelopes us in. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I woke up around 10am after going to sleep, it was a nice looking day seeing as there was ment to be a storm on the way, I woke up and walked to the kitchen, it felt so nice being naked still, mom was saying how much she liked it too, we sat down in the lounge watching some tv.She said "Have you not masturbated in the. "Let's go eat!"We left the salon and the building out front was a Limo, Master Tom opened the door for me. I slid in the car and he sat right next to me, insuring his hands were on my legs. The driver sped off and Master Tom started to put his tie on. We pulled up to a very fancy restaurant, the valet opened the door and I slid out as best I could to look ladylike and figure out these dang helps.The valet saw I was struggling and asked, "Ma'am can I help you?"Ma'am I thought wow that was a.