." exclaimed Mistress Penny."Neither of our girls are big in that department......lets talk to himtommorow.There was a pause and both Roberta and myse...f looked at MistressMargaret. I was not sure what was going through Roberta's head but Icould see her cock pulsing between her legs."Yeah lets do it!." Great then that's settled. Upstairs Davina get changed.....no just slipyou jeans and t-shirt on, then we can go home."I stood and Roberta made to follow me."Not you roberta, I have decided You are. She did find some old press references from when the Emir came to the throne which confirmed the Ambassador's story of an Oxford post-graduate mathematician who woke up one morning to discover that he had, by a set of strange coincidences, inherited the throne of Kobekistan. None of the travel firms seemed to arrange holidays there.There was an interesting article written by an American journalist called Genni Tiggs containing a slashing indictment of the treatment of women in Kobekistan.. She had a lot of time to think about it before anything actually happened. Was this crazy? Inviting this man she hardly knew into her hotel room? To fuck her? What would her friends think? The infidelity aside, would they tell her she was nuts to hand her room key to a man she didn’t know very well? Almost certainly. Especially a man like Greg—a player. They would ask why she would let herself get mixed up with a guy like that in the first place, let alone give him control of the situation. No. “indha purushaallukku avaa feelings dhaan mukkiyam, nammbho sex feelings ellam akkaraeyyaey kidayaadhu.” thought Thangam.(these men are interested in their feelings alone not bothered about ours)She was really irritated and to add insult to injury she was going through the old mails of the CEO and found an email communication and the sign at the bottom irked her, it was Kritika Reddy. She was the previous secretary of the CEO who had a 16-year stint of which 7 years as his Secretary.A typical.