His days were booked solid.Tonight he was doing a birthday party for a women and there would be six of her friends. It was at a producers mansion as h... was in Europe shooting a movie and probably fucking the leading lady at night in his hotel. It was perk for the producer. When Ben arrived she took him to a dressing room to get ready. It did not take him long as he wore only a sling but he had music to set up. By the time he started dancing, the women had several drinks and were getting rowdy.. Each honoured guest will award marks out of ten to the other five for their performance in this ancient rite, and so we will have a winning honoured guest who will receive a prize."There was a buzz of conversation round the Throne Room, not least from those who had noticed that one of the honoured guests was a woman."The first honoured guest is the Prince Habib, the first entrant was Kashiefa," said the Emir as all around held their breaths, especially Prince Habib who was ever ready to suspect. I thought I knew why that was, but kept it to myself.I won’t bore you with the full accounting. Just know every one of the chains we removed followed the same pattern. The chains at her hips and stomach were next and allowed me to get a mat to cover from just below her shoulders to the top of her right side. Then I took care of the chain across her upper chest. Followed by her right leg and arm. With each one it became harder to recover for both of us. Each time it felt like it took longer to. He walked slowly across the room towards Jemma, first placing his hand gently on her waist. She jumped and quickly apologized. Then Tom slid his hand beneath her t-shirt running it along her flank and across her back."Mmm, your hands are warm," she said thinking it was my hand.He reached under her and snapped open the button of her shorts. Jemma wriggled her ass a little to help him pull them down past her thighs. He slipped his fingers under her white cotton French-cut panties and slid them.