Em stood up and on a whim undid the fourth button of her blouse. That exposed the bottom of her extraordinarily tiny bra. She was now feeling fully se...ed and urgently in need of cock. She checked over the intercom and then opened the door. Alain was indeed a tall young man. He would be well over six foot and he was built to match. Em’s knees felt wobbly when she imagined the delights she had in store when she or he liberated his undoubtedly strong (and long) cock from his trousers. She. Prince Habib had been in Kobekistan for ten days when the news came of the sudden death of his father. It fell to the Emir to break the news to the young man and his howling display of grief and sorrow far exceeded anything believable. His return to Tradagha, the Tirfilese capital, was so swift that his household was abandoned and his harem was left behind.After the Prince had left, the Emir said to his advisors, “Now I understand the reason for his visit.”Ghada Baroud nodded sagely, “You think. The Fortuneteller, seated herself in front of the crystal ball and then motioned to a couple of plush looking purple pillows that sat across from her, "Come, have a seat."Harriet sat down first, but Lori continued to look around the room. Something was glowing softly in a dimly lit corner and Lori took a step towards it. She felt the oddest sensation move slowly through her body. It was the gentle warmth like she had taken a shot of alcohol. Only this made her shiver and goosebumps covered her. . I don’t know.I had a breakthrough of my own. I ran a drill bit through the nozzle on the injector ... hey! It didn’t work before ... these damn mechanical injectors clog ... and the French and German monster hadn’t run in years. Cleaning the injectors worked. I contacted the factory and wheedled a single injector out of them. I know somebody who machines complete injectors for tractor pulls. For the sum of 25 grand for the first one and $2,190 per set of six thereafter, he built me injectors.