"Yeah, sure Jim, give me another." You don't look so good, Frank. Are you feeling all right?" Yeah, I'm fine; just feeling a little out of sorts, that...s all. On second thought, maybe I'll skip that beer, though."Jim watched as his friend started to get up. He'd only had the one beer, yet as he stepped away from the bar he began to stumble."Careful! Want me to call someone for you, Frank?" No. I'll be all right."Jim wasn't too sure. He'd served Frank enough beers over the years to know it takes. "Ma'am, I see and hear nothing which is not my concern," he replied cautiously.Ayda took up the conversation, "But surely you realise that is what the Emir meant when he told you to look after us? He expects you to provide whatever services either of us needs." Ma'am," said Robinson, choosing his words carefully, "It is not a normal part of the duties of a butler to act as a substitute in such matters." It is in Kobekistan," Alima put in, "So get your clothes off and start fucking." The Emir. But at least Ilooked my best and had a good ten hours sleep as my body recovered fromthe torture session.Now, I did not really need to put myself through the torture as I waswearing a girl suit from Bodysuits "R" Us and was now physically as muchof a girl as my sister was, but being her twin, I also suffer from darkbody hair thanks to Daddy being hairy all over and looks like one ofthose cave men you see in the museum. Which is kinda funny as he playedsports in school and is now an. I found all of it carefully folded besides some of her son’s tshirts and one of her white ones.It took the white t-shirt, put it on and took away my pants and boxers completely. I rolled around on the bed she slept on while wearing her tshirt, naked from the waist below smelling her pillow and playing with her bra and panty.I smelled them and put on her panty. My rod-like cock dripping from all the precum stained the panty and my cock rolled free from underneath. I started stroking my cock with.