“My sweetling, what a son we shall create.”“Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered, knowing I would forever have his trust after this. He would never suspec... me plotting with his enemies. With the man I truly wanted to breed me.I could not wait for Sven to kill my father. Why did I have to enjoy this? Why did I have to cum so hard? So much?My father pulled out of me. “I have things to attend to,” he said, his passions dying, becoming remote like he had after mother's death. He put his cock away the.. Especially, he thinks in the English way that only the husband should have a new wife on the first night." Nonsense," roared Ramzy El-Najjar, "You offended him, or..."He paused as an awful thought struck him."Did you refuse him in any way?" he stormed.The girl was really frightened now."No, Master, I would never refuse the Emir his rights. You had sent me to him and so why would I refuse, even if he were not the Emir?" she said, trying to placate him."Don't answer me back," he snapped, "Come,". She may have spinal injuries but we don't know yet."What's your story?" Arnie, tell Doreen while Wendy and I go see our injured, please."Arnie and Melody stayed with Doreen and told our story to her. Wendy and I went into the hospital proper and talked to our people.Mickey and Linda had the kids with them when the edge of the tornado struck. They quickly abandoned the horses and wagon and got low. They were injured when a tree fell on their hiding place. Doreen was riding with Billy and Jenny. I could feel her breasts and she knew it. She blushed."I'm sorry," she apologized."Elke, it was my fault... and I enjoyed our encounter," I teased.She blushed again and nothing more was said.The next night we had another great dinner and then spent three hours in an intense Russian lesson. Their language is very difficult to speak, read, or write. Elke wanted me to be perfect in all three!At the end of the lesson I said, "I have to go."She walked me to the apartment door and looked at me. It.