"This is my landlady, Doreen Willets. Doreen, this is Christine." Hello Christine, I'm very pleased to meet you ... My goodness, just look at you. Dav...d, you never told me how pretty she was."Christine blushed and replied, "It's very nice to meet you, Doreen." David, Regina and Bobby are coming for dinner, will you be joining us?" she asked, and then added enticingly, "I'm stuffing up some pork chops." No, sorry, Doreen, but we're meeting some friends for dinner." Okay, suit yourself, but. What is going on?" asked Pauline, "He says he inherited the whole country?" Nothing is, as you put it, going on," Amelia replied, "He did inherit the throne, and here that means the whole country. While I am in Kobekistan I am called Princess Zubeydeh, and my son is normally addressed as Master and referred to as the Emir. You are staying here in the Golden Palace in the harem during your visit. The Emir hopes you will like it here and possibly consent to return one day as his wife." His wife?". Looking over, I almost thought I caught a hint of a smile from Sarah, although she hid it quickly. I looked back to Ivy. ?Ok, and the third.? ?That’s a ponygirl.? I looked confused. ?Why would I want a ponygirl?? I had never shown interest in them that I could remember. At least no more so than any other class of slaves. Although we did have some old abandoned stables where my Dad had kept his horses. But, I hadn’t wanted them, so Ivy sold them off four years ago. . She probably discovered some I didn’t know existed. By the time she descended down my tummy my body was in a very high state of arousal, every part of me was fizzing. Her soft hair gently brushing my skin had served to increase my sensitivity.After an eternity of teasing, she lowered her head between my legs wrapping her arms under my thighs. Her mouth hadn't yet made full contact with me there, but I was so aroused I could feel my wetness dripping down my bum cheeks and onto the bed linen. I.