"Don't you girls worry, I'm not doing anything to you two, at least---notat this moment ha!" Lisa laughed."I just wanted you two to witness this so yo... knew what was going on,wouldn't want to leave ya'll in the dark now would I?" she said happily."Cheers!" Lisa said loudly. She pulled out the stopper and dropped 3 dropson her tongue. She screwed the top on and put it back in her purse andsmiled at the girls."Oh wow! This does give you a rush doesn't it?!" Lisa exclaimed.The girls looked at each. As the car moved off the Emir said, "You may suck my prick, once you are naked."Janice stared at him through the eye holes of the abaya for a long moment, and then started to remove it. The Emir obligingly pulled it off her head and she was once more revealed in her two piece pink satin jacket and skirt she had worn for the wedding. Reluctantly she opened the jacket and he could see the white lace brassière holding her small breasts up to present a cleavage."Six," said the Emir."Six what?". She was an anonymous teenager in a city full of them. It made my job mindless and reminded me why I dislike protective detail. For two days I’d followed her schedule, escorting her to the American high school every morning, then to the Paris Marais Dance School every afternoon, then home. For the first couple of days it had been relaxing. I could feel tension melt away. But now it was boring. Friday. Eight more days.I listened to her on her cell phone talking to her father. It was hard not to.. His hair disheveled, his face hot with perspiration, Pete lent back, applying all of his weight as deep down onto Jared’s pole as possible, hoping to elongate his load. Nothing could distract Pete from his own need to release all of what had pent up, both emotionally and physically. Suspended before what he knew would be an incredible level of euphoria, Pete took in the whole scene for what it was. This bare chested, gorgeous man was looking upon him with total desire but through the fog of.