She was still less pleased to hear that she could not bring any of her harem with her. She had a nasty feeling that her half-brother had some very unp...easant plans for her, and she wondered what measures she could take to protect herself and her entourage. Bleakly she remembered that a woman here had few rights, and she seriously doubted that her father’s long-standing edict that she was to be treated in all respects as a man would still be in force.The next morning she was taken to the Emir’s. Roger began to groan softly as Ambala worked her finger deeper. When she found his prostate, she began to pat and then press on the walnut sized organ. She turned to Owiti and murmured something in Swahili to the effect that while she wasn’t finding any contraband, she had discovered he had a nice sensitive prostate. Owiti said something out loud at this and the guards began chuckling. Roger’s face got redder.As she palpated his prostate, Roger began to groan. He was deeply shamed by the. "God Tina," said Joel, "don't you ever quit?"He thrust his hips forward involuntarily and began fucking her mouth. His hands went to her dark hair and he held her head as he fucked between her lips. He remembered thinking a few minutes earlier that he couldn't cum again for a week, but now he was close to washing Tina's tonsils with his cum.Again the door opened and there stood a naked Cat."Well, this is a nice surprise to wake up to." she said, smiling.She watched her sister sucking her. Her hips were similarly wide, tapering into a pinched waist, her torso short and narrow. Her entire lower body seemed to be powerfully built, which was no doubt the source of her inhuman speed and agility. Her flowing top concealed much of her upper body, and so it was hard to discern what lay beneath it. He could see more of her flexible neck and her arms than when she had been wearing her suit, however.The scales that coated her body were so fine and smooth, like a tiny mosaic, very slightly.