“I hear you moved the lesson along? Still there seemed to be no complaints. Remember she is only 15 though won’t you?”“Fifteen!? I thought she...was sixteen?”“That’s what she told people, so she wouldn’t have to go to school with a bunch of children and share with in the big room with them. You know the three of us share? That’s why you can’t come to us, we come to you. But yes, 15, remember that; you get her pregnant and you are in deep, deep trouble” I was nodding in a way that I hoped showed I. .."His words sounded so smooth, silkily so and persuasive, she liked listening to it and her breasts tightened against her shirt, her panties dampened at the thought of his hands stroking any part of her even her sore muscles."No I don't ... but I don't want to wind up weeding this garden for the rest of the year."He smiled, his voice growing even smooth, in a way that soothed as it aroused."You do want that massage but you just don't want anyone to know that including yourself."Her face. "The Golden Palace," she snapped, but the driver did not move."Tell him," she said to Jeremy, who gave the order and the car started immediately.When they arrived at the Palace, a few minutes later, she said to Jeremy, "Bring the driver with us."Followed by Jeremy, the two girls and a very unwilling chauffeur, she swept along the corridor and into the Throne Room where her father, the Emir sat on a small throne on a dais, surrounded by advisors and supplicants.Crossing the room, she gave the. ”I stopped, turned and saw Adam Bainbridge jogging toward me. Adam is in my advanced math class and one of the brighter students in the senior class. I stopped and stood in the surf with my slacks rolled to just below my knees and my sneakers in my hand and waited.Adam caught up to me. “Hey, Miss Thompson I did not know you came to this beach.”“I didn’t know you came here either, Adam,” I replied as I returned his friendly smile.“Right. Do you come here often?”“Yes. I enjoy walking on the beach.