Steve had made gentle love to Jessica, who was feeling much better about the unfortunate events of the recent past. She had thanked Steve for helping ...er to see the root cause of her unhappiness, which had taken her a long way towards solving it. Shortly after that, she'd thanked him in a different way for the stimulation he was applying to her vagina and clitoris, hitting a volume level that could have proved damaging if she'd been able to sustain it.After she recovered, Jessica had gone on. It was like my head was spinning. I'd just had a nasty breakup with my girlfriend, catching her in bed with another guy and now, I was home, in my room, with my younger sister, topless, in my bed, me sucking her boob as she rubbed my dick through my pants. It really seemed to have no explanation that I could fathom but I was happy nonetheless.Then she asked, softly, tenderly, "Are you feeling better now?"I smiled up at her but I just didn't want to stop sucking or, especially, for her to stop. " This is not a kidnapping, fellas; this is the rescue of a fifteen year old girl who is being held against her will by a bunch of fanatics. They think the law about child slavery and molestation doesn't apply to them because they are a so called church."I went on to tell them about my first round with this bunch in Texas, and what happened after I got the girl free. Jeb hadn't said a word, he just sat back in his chair listening to me talk. I went on to explain what I did, and how many cases I. How may I help you?" said a voice with only a trace of an accent."My name is Thomas Parker-Wilkinson and I was asked to telephone the Emir." Of course, sir; one moment please."The line went silent for a few seconds only, then a pleasant, but unmistakably English young male voice said, "Thank you for ringing, Mr. Parker-Wilkinson, how soon could you come here to see me?" Who is that?" asked Thomas, now very suspicious."I am known here as His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, but in.