“If you catch his eye properly today he may offer to take you into his harem as a wife,” said Sharifa, “Do you fancy being married to an Emir?�...“Me?” asked Nicola, startled.“Either of you,” replied Sharifa, privately amused at the consternation on the faces of the two women.Just then the door opened. When the Emir entered Nicola and Gwenllian realised that no ceremony was required, since Sharifa did not throw herself to the floor in obeisance.“What have we here?” he asked, “A delegation?”“We. "But I'm sure going to enjoy watching you touch yourself."Heather paused, realizing that she didn't truly have a choice. Benton smiled again, "Well, what's it gonna be, Heather? Fun and games with me, or fun and games with the inmates? Oh, and by the way, the inmates DO touch . . . everywhere."That last threat was enough to tip the scale for Heather. "Okay, I'll do it. But just one time. That's it." Bullshit! You'll do it until I get tired of watching your ass," he said with a low growl,. " "Six months! That's like a death sentence! Why can't I just getmy head shaved?" "You want your head shaved? I can call the salon and theyprobably can shave it tomorrow but then I will have them glue a wigon your head. How would you like to be a blond with hair down tothe middle of your back?" Jenny laughed at the thought. "Forget it! What is it you really want?" "What I really want, I am getting now. So I think I made theright decision when I put you in dresses. I never thought I wouldgo. Susie dragged Wu Mei’s legs until they hung over the arm of the sofa, her knees on the floor, her ass sticking straight out. Gary sat in front of her on the sofa, his crotch jammed against her head. He grabbed her hair, hauled her head up and then shoved it down onto his crotch saying, “Suck me you bitch.”Wu Mei opened her mouth to protest but this just resulted in his limp cock flopping into her mouth. She tried to pull her head back but Gary just shoved her head even harder into his crotch.