The beautiful olive skinned amazon had him kneel naked before her. She pulled his face into her crotch and the women warbled out a strange cry in unis...n. He took in her sweet scent for the first time, and his spent member was already beginning to inflate in the hope of an encore. She pulled him up by the leash and led him to one of the huts. It seemed she was to be his mistress.The four younger girls who had brought him to her were also invited in. The other women stared jealously at them as he. I don't like it when you make my lion wait." Lion?" Lester gasped."His name is Aslan," Charles chuckled, "and Lucy Albertson will be your human tour guide." Who is first?" Jill asked. "You are going to be out of place if you wear clothes inside." Charles and Jillian Weathercock," a deep booming voice announced, "it is I, Aslan, and Miss Lucy. We are coming out." Come, Aslan." Jill barely contained her smirk. She burst out laughing when a large African lion emerged from the gate, a bare. UncleJohn and Aunt Ethel were getting up in years. UncleJohn was about 70 and Aunt Ethel was about 65. Despite their advanced years they were in very goodshape. Uncle John Stood about 6 feet 2, had a fullhead of grey hair, and was very well built. He reallydidn’t look as age. Aunt Ethel did not look her ageeither. She kept her hair in a bun; her face barelyhad a wrinkle. She was quite the attractive woman.The land had been in John’s family for more than ahundred years. It was a. Corporal Nagib had taken over the two women from the harem of the Grand Vizier whom the troop had acquired in the Officers' Mess. Raghda did not appeal to him at all; her pale skin, reminding him of nothing so much as cold lamb fat, was not at all to his taste, so he chose the other one. Cala was a pure African with opulent curves, probably brought as a child to Tirfil and possibly captured originally by nomads. He would investigate those details later, when he had finished exploring her body.