Not yet; Ana said in a very sexy voice. . I asked her if his cock was big. She said it was huge…Then Ana asked me if I was jerking off and I admitte... that yes, I was stroking my dick as I talked to her. Then my sensual wife laughed on the phone, saying she needed to go.Saturday morning I had just finished breakfast when my sweet Ana pulled her car into the garage. I watched her coming to the kitchen door. She was wearing a very tight jean short and when she bent over to put down her purse on. The three other wives there were also young, in their late 20s or early 30s, and decent looking, but none of them was as drop-dead gorgeous as Puja. Also, two of them were dressed in saris, and the third one in a long skirt and a conservative blouse. So dress-wise too, Puja was the center of attention.When the party started, we had been together, but as the party went on, we slowly drifted apart, although I had my eye on her all the time. I was still new to the company, so I was getting to know. We will see if a few days of our hospitality will encourage you to be more co-operative."With that the Emir swept out. Two hours later Rashid al-Ghazali was brought in and locked in the cell opposite. He swore profusely at Ernesto whom he blamed for his predicament. Then the tortures started. Rashid al-Ghazali was whipped thoroughly and asked to whom he had paid bribes to let Ernesto into the Golden Palace. Since he had done nothing he could not answer the question to the Chief Eunuch's. “This is luxury,” Kimmie cooed. “And your eggnog is delicious! We should rent this chalet every Christmas.” She nestled into the crook of Lawrence’s arm. “We could do it next year, joint honeymoon,” her fiancé suggested, snuggling. “Yeah, and since we’ll all be legally wed,” Jennifer added, “there’ll be no raised eyebrows at church about couples shacking up in Lake Tahoe.” “My folks think the boys are bunking together,” Kimmie giggled. Jennifer caught the guys’ grimace. “Too gay for you,.