The Emir has never mentioned her to me. I vaguely remember an English girl visiting the Emir just after his accession, and apparently this is her daug...ter, who has lived and been brought up in England. She didn't know who her father was until a few weeks ago," replied the Chief Eunuch."But, the Emerald Palace?" queried the butler, "Who will be in charge there?" She will be treated as a Prince, and it will be her Emerald Palace and her harem which is in residence," said the Chief Eunuch, "I. I knew them casually, always often meeting in the lift. And that day was no different.It was a rainy day as August days are in Bangalore and I used to ride on a scooter to the office. While returning, it was raining heavily and I had forgotten to carry my raincoat. So I got fully drenched, even as I was riding, I could feel the water trickle down space between my breasts and my back. I was feeling very sexy and could feel my nipples grow hard and straining against my bra. I was wearing a simple. If he was a dog, he would be peeing on a rug about now. The most beautiful woman wanted to go out with him. Wanted to be seen with him in public. Seven months ago this wouldn't have happened. He would have just avoided her. He would have missed the opportunity to meet her. So much had happened in the last half year. So much of it was good, but it was painful. It was like breaking himself down and starting all over again. Rebuilding himself into a closer representation of the kind of man he. She was not only a sexy bombshell but she knew how to dress and kill everyone with her looks. So enough of her description and now lets come to the sex story. Last 2 years I had spent watching her closely, helping myself jerk off watching her cleavage. But now I had to show her that I am in love with her. So I started directly looking in her eyes while speaking with her. I would wait near the lift to strike a conversation with her. I started going to early morning walks with her and would.