" Djamilla wants her old accommodation back, and she would prefer that to be before the Princess Zubeydeh returns to England," as she said it she fell...silent and looked very wistful."And?" David prompted."And she started a riot by refusing the bath, and demanding the serving girls she used to have when the old Emir was alive. She had planned all this for a while and was going round the unhappier of the women, like me, like..."She broke off."Like?" he prompted her again.Eyes downcast, Davina. I remind her that she lost the last bet and she has to do what i want, but she refuses, I go into my bedroom and get my hand cuffs these are police issue she wont get out of these unit i let her. I ask her one more time to honor her bet but she refuses again, i tell her it ok you will one way or another she asks what does that mean. i tell her she can do it on her own or i will make her and it ok with me either way. walking at her she now sees the cuffs which she knows means she going to have. I could sense it.She was begging “plz.Ab aur sahan nahi ho raha bhaiya.Fuck me na.Aaaahhh!!” she was almost shivering in pain with the force and speed of my fingering.Suddenly she pushed me back.Laid back for a while.Stare at me eye to eye.“that was the best fingering bhaiya.Itna toh mei apni khud ki ungli nahi karti..”.She now held my full hard cock.Kissed it.Licked.“ye sirf khada rahega ya andar bhi jayega?”..I immediately laid her.Came over.Spread her hands first.Came so near to her.And. Is it...is it okay if I just stay here for a while? I feel safe, here..." she asked."Yeah, do whatever you need," I told her.I got up to grab a box of tissues and handed her one. Bringing it up to her face she blew into it, giving out a resounding HONK. I couldn't help but laugh. She looked up at me and gave me a genuine smile for the first time today. Walking over, I brought the trash bin over and set it on the ground in front of us on the couch."Is it okay if I finish up my homework? I still.