"In this country it is customary to kneel and press the forehead to the floor in the presence of the Emir until told to rise," said the Emir, "It is c...lled obeisance. You will do it now." No way!"The eunuchs applied pressure and she was soon in the required position, albeit with her arms pushed uncomfortably up her back."You may rise," he said and she was released."I'll sue you for that. I'll see you in jail for assault," she spluttered."I doubt that," the Emir said, "I can do no wrong here.. I looked at her husband, and he had a similar wicked grin, as he stood up. He was taller than me by about a half a foot, and he was very fit. He was wearing jersey shorts and no shirt which is his customary attire for summer days. His cock bulging out the front of his basketball shorts.Cara shook my head by my hair as if to pull me from my trance, “Well!? I’m waiting! Pull his cock out for him and get to it!”I timidly, slowly reached my hands to his waistband, hooked my fingers under his shorts. I know John, and I will never forget what happened with you last night. As weird as it may sound, I am glad you made love to him the way you did. John and I would like to spend more time in your bed than in mine if you are up for it.” Sharon’s whisked her eggs and milk as she waited for a response.After her experience with John last night, Paula was ready to indulge in what she knew would be less inhibited sex with John and her daughter. “I am certainly not against that. You don’t ever want it. It sounded evil. Somebody is in deep doodoo. I have a feeling my idea is considerably more legal than his.“We’re being followed?” I asked.“What?” said el Patrón.“We’re being followed,” I said. Fuck, you guys ... you’re going to get me in trouble.“Let’s go get my car and go home.” That was just loud enough for the ill-fitting suit to hear. He was standing next to us while gazing at women’s corsets on display in a dusty store window. Nothing suspicious about that.We stopped in at the Edwards ....