Cmon . . . She began sliding toward the side of the bed, trying to drag me after her. I mumbled a protest as she rolled me over on the sweat-soaked sh...ets. The clock read just after midnight. I knew Alex was right, but shed worn me out and I wanted to just lie there. She finally got my attention by tugging firmly on my flaccid penis, she giggled and I moved. We wandered the few yards down the hall to the bathroom, arms around each others waists, hips bumping together. I turned the shower up to. Only the images that still made an occasional appearance in my dreams told the tale.Then two new lists were started, one with things that needed to be addressed immediately and the other was the list with long term needs for the hotel.Nassor had arrived midway through and joined in the inspection of the hotel and the final discussions for improvements there. After that, we went to the airport terminal.I sent Jack, Axle and Ellison to go over the hangars, terminal and fuel farm. They knew what I. Birthday girl Emma had decided on her sexy long black almost transparent dress, skin-tight and with a very low back. Annie was in a red see-through mini with a high neckline. Extremely close fitting with an occasional flash of pussy. Ellie wanted to wear the same dress as she borrowed from Annie last week. A coral mini with a plunging back and neckline that left little to the imagination. I myself opted for an old favourite, a red satin dress to just above the knee split at the side to the top. The three women were excited to hear that the Emir wanted to interview them separately from the others and much time and effort went into looking their best for this meeting. As far as they were concerned the most likely reason for the Emir to look them over was to decide which of them would share his bed that night. So, newly bathed, shaved, perfumed and oiled, they were led into the interview room together and made obeisance to the Emir. Then they rose and each positioned herself to give the.