The ceremony would be held at the palatial mansion of al-Hussain, Brunei's minister of the interior. The mansion, and its grounds were big enough for ...he guests and slaves, and his secret police would guarantee security. Al-Mansour would also be invited.The night before Sarah's birthday, in their room at the palace, they made love for the last time. Paul tenderly bathed Sarah, massaged her skin with fragrant oils, and kissed her all over her body, her breasts, all the way down to her sex. She. Just big enough for a person to lay on, the window was blinded and in the ceiling hung a firm hook. In my head i started to fantasize of all the things she had done in her, and while she showed me all her tools one by one i felt my cock growing in my pants. "very nice" i replied to her little showcase, i kept standing still looking around, but in my fantasy i wanted to mount her like a dirty whore. By the way she looked at me, i knew she wouldn't mind if i would do that for real... "Shall we. She kissed me on the neck, then moved my desk chair out so she could sit on my lap. She lifted her skirt as she sat down and pulled her panties aside.“I need you inside me, I’ve been going crazy all day,” she hissed. “Come on, get your cock inside me.”This shocked me, as I think it was the first time I ever heard her refer to it as a cock. Then that buzzing seemed to start again, maybe louder this time. Sarah seemed to be lost in a fog for a moment, then her eyes blazed; she kissed me, pinched. "Tuo was right," Shen said, awed."Right how?" Esm?e asked."The mer bonds are already forming," Shen said with some reverence."Lin already understands you, and she's never had a day of French inher life."*****When Trixi finished with Petra, she could feel the siren cellsreorganizing her internal organs into her new gender. It felt strange,but it didn't hurt the way her skeletal changes had. She felt a littlequeasy, but she was not going to let that get in the way of progress.For the first half.