. should feel guilty that a man’s sperm, other than her husband’s, was soaking into her womb. The problem was that she didn’t feel bad. She had ...oved every second of it.It wasn’t just the sex. That had been amazing, opening options for her she hadn’t even dreamed of, but she knew it was just that - sex. No, what made her so emotional was that Bobby had cared about her, how she felt, what her fears were and how to assuage them. He treated her like she had fantasized her husband would. What her. As I bent over putting plates in thedishwasher, my thin robe tight across my bottom, I heard Mary say, "Youdo have a darling ass and great legs you know Bill." I hardened fullyagain.After the kitchen was clean we sat in the family room quietly watchingtelevision. As the evening drew to a close, Mary patted the couch besideher, inviting me to sit near her. I moved closer and sat, our thighsbarely touching."You know I love you don't you Bill?" she asked shyly.Surprised by the question, I. “Ok, I’ll be right back.” I answered.I drove into town and picked up Courtney’s phone order, I was back at her house in less than forty five minutes. She was waiting at the door, I saw she had changed clothes while I was gone. She was now wearing a very tiny pair of pink terry cloth shorts and a pink tee shirt. She looked incredibly sexy, every curve of her tight body visible through the soft materials. She led me into the kitchen where we sat down and ate our dinner, once again resuming our. David went up to the eunuch and held out his hand."Your whip, please," he demanded.Again the eunuch cowered, but reluctantly handed over the whip; then he lay on top of Djamilla. David at once guessed that this was the way a symbolic whipping of the Head Wife had been done in the old Emir's time. Gently, he lifted the eunuch off the prostrate woman and put him to one side. Stepping back he swished the whip experimentally in the air and then brought it down on the bare buttocks in front of.