Truly this new Emir was an excellent judge of character in that now he had, apparently, some plan which he wished to confide in Ramzy El-Najjar and wh...ch had had not even explained to Kamal Qumsiyeh. Clearly this was an invitation, delivered via the Chief of Protocol, to play host to the Emir for dinner. Ramzy El-Najjar offered the expected formal invitation with alacrity; Selima, his present from the Emir, may he live for ever, would please the Emir after the dinner if he had to stand over her. However, how do you want him to react?” She asked.“That’s the hard part.” I went on to explain my thoughts around packs and alpha females, “It would be easy if it was any other bitch trying to get him; if he didn’t keep it in his trousers, I would hurt them both.” Kazumi giggled and gave me a squeeze when I said this. “You are so different though and I would fight to protect you with my last breath. However, I still found myself getting worried and everything else I told you.”“Might it be that. Mistress I have 3 Mistresses currently. Each of those has a different amount. Mistress Carol had 62 last time I checked, but only maintains 12 around her at the moment. Mistress Robin has 4, two sets of twins. You have met one set Kim and Linda. And Mistress John my husband. He maintains 302 currently.You have a male Mistress? Is that a thing, I asked?Ash spoke up, saying that the Order does not discriminate. A woman can be a Master and a man can be a Mistress.So we have now 370 new. As my fingers and thumbs flicked, teased and pulled my nipples, I let out a loud moan of pleasure, not caring that my bedroom door was open. My knees parted as I drew my feet up the bed while my left hand moved over my stomach and I plunged two fingers urgently between my pussy lips.Once more, an involuntary moan echoed around my room and I began to fuck my pussy faster and faster, moaning louder and louder. My hips writhed and my duvet slipped off my body little by little. As my pussy started.