This time, I recognized what Deedee was calling magic. Their shields were mechanically driven somehow. I needed time to figure out what to do, and I n...eded the girls safely out of the way.Stepping back out of the doorway, I reached down and picked up one of the alien swords from where the Omugi had stacked them, just outside the door. Then I tickled Izzy's motor cortex. Leader looked at me in surprise as Izzy suddenly slumped to the floor, sliding out of his hands.Thrusting the alien's sword. I pressed myself against Katie’s arse. I was in no doubt she too could feel how hard I was through her tight black dress. She arched her head back and I needed no more invitation than that. I bent slightly over and gently kissed her neck. She smelt absolutely amazing; skin, hair…everything. I drank her scent in as my lips glided over the skin of her shoulder and then up to her ear. She pressed harder back against my cock as I took her earlobe gently between my teeth. Our eyes met again in the. A steward appearedimmediately next to the table and the Emir ordered a glass of whitewine for the girl."Remarkable, just remarkable," murmured the Emir, "our duckling hasbecome a swan." Switching from Turkish to French so Marianne wouldunderstand, "How do you feel, Marianne? About your clothes andmakeover?" asked Omar. The girl answered with a confused look and thenjust nodded respectfully and smiled. Just then the steward arrivedwith a glass of wine for Marianne, she looked at it. .. she innocently places her hand on your thigh. You don't make a move to displace her hand. You notice that she is leaning in much closer to you now, while she is talking... giving you a lovely eyeful of her cleavage. She takes her hand off your thigh and sips her drink and places her hand back on you... this time her fingers touch your crotch... she continues talking, blissfully ignorant. Her fingers aren't still, she is stroking you. You try to relax but your cock's waking up. You wanna grab.