"No. I'm alone, do sit down."The man did as invited and proceeded to take some papers out of his attaché case. Soon he was immersed in them and seemi...gly oblivious to the cleavage opposite him at eye level and the length of bare leg and bare feet stretched out below him. Veronica returned to her contemplation of the immediate future. She saw that her glass was nearly empty and downed the last of the brandy with some regret that there was no more left. That drink had been just what her shattered. Caitlyn reached behind me and picked up the blue dildo, then slipped it inside the strap and out through the hole. She adjusted the straps until it was nice and tight, the base of the dildo pushing against my clit and the dildo sticking straight out in front of me. I felt so weird, it was almost like I had a real dick of my own, I thrust my hips, causing the dildo to bob up and down increasing the pressure then releasing it on my clit. Caitlyn was still kneeling in front of me, the dildo inches. "Do with her? Do with her? I thought you could solve that problem easier than I?" said the Chief Eunuch, gesturing to his genital area."But I already have more than enough women in my harem," Robinson said, gloomily."Then talk to the Head Cook. I'm sure she knows how to prepare Long Pig!" said the Chief Eunuch and went off laughing."Well, I must be grateful to the Emir, I suppose," muttered Robinson to himself."What am I to do with you?" he asked the woman."As the Master pleases," she replied,. He eventually touched her clit with the dark fleece panties putting just a recognizable amount of pressure on it. He stroked it around in a slow thought-out motion that spiked her interest. He then slid his fingers down closer to her opening. He began applying a bit more pressure and paying attention to the patterns in her gasps. She felt good and moaned in pleasure uncontrollably and unbothered by the world around her beginning to thrust her hips into his hand a bit. He wanted to tease her.