Looking inside, and making eye contact, she motioned for me to come in, pointing to a chair, I sat down. She was closing some open programs, and it to...k a moment before she was done. Looking at me she said “did you masturbate this morning, or were you waiting for the evening”? I replied I had not, but was intending to when I got back to the hotel. She was facing me in her swivel chair, with spread her legs, exposing her bush, still with a tint of red amongst the graying pubes, and not bad for a. Another scarf covers my eyes, darkening the room to nothing even though i know candles burn. an intricately tied series of more silk scarves harness my body, tightly holding me like a lover. the knots are placed just so, and just tight enough that they tease and torment my erogenous zones, but offer no relief. i hear the door open, a cool wash of air. it smells like rain. and a subtle hint of cologne. footsteps pad close, i quiver in anticipation. feather light touches glide down my body,. It seemed like she had prepared well for this. The guy’s name was apparently Nikhil since Anjali moaned it more than once, and he was wearing your average jeans and a t-shirt. He looked pretty big though. My guess would be that he was a football player or something athletic. Like I said, Anjali and I were not very close so I was not going to run in there like some moron and “save” my sister. I was planning to watch the show, and from the looks of it, my sister was really going to be ridden hard. She dispatched a personal letter summoning Princess Feyalisa Zerleen to the Imperial Palace on Dizyn.Feyalisa was relaxing in her bedroom. It was still very early, almost two hours before dawn. Michael had left just an hour ago. It was time for his ship to leave on patrol. Feya had awakened when he had gotten out of bed and had seen him off. Now she was sitting at her desk and softly stroking her growing belly. She was about five months along in her pregnancy. The thought of a new child made.