For a minute there was searing pain (I think I may have screamed) and then... and then I was yours, finally and irrevocably. You were so gentle and so...strong at the same time, your body above me and yet not crushing me. You thrust slowly in and out... and that's when I discovered what a noisy lover I am! I know I was moaning and screaming and calling out while you... you called me the sweetest names... until the tempo picked up and your language changed, darkened and you started to call me. The meal prepared I decide to have a shower and get ready for our night together. Heading upstairs and struggle out of my clothes and into the bathroom eager to feel the heat of the water. I switch on some music playing it loud so I can hear it in the shower removing the last of my clothes climb into the hot stream of water which feels wonderful against my skin. I begin daydreaming of you and all the things I'd like to do to you, the feel of your naked body against mine. Imagining your kisses,. My head was mere inches from the bed when the deafening peal of a gong startled me upright! The curtains at the entrance to the hut parted, and yet another of those wicker, man-powered chariots entered, flanked by four of the most ornately decorated female guards I had yet seen. The bearers carried the chariot around the tub, and stopped directly in front of the bed. They dropped smoothly to one knee, lowering the vehicle onto its stout feet. The seat of the chariot was surrounded by opaque. And I had very much conflicting emotions aboutwhat I'd just done.On the one hand, it had been degrading to have all those men ogling andpawing me - even if they'd evidently kept to what I assumed was a fairlystrict code on where to touch the dancers. Yet on the other, I feltquite proud at how well I'd been received ... and indeed at how much I'dbeen able to arouse them. There was a kind of, well, power there that Icould never have imagined I could possibly exercise ...All in all then, it was.