Rebecka and the other girls from the office had gone out of their way to make sure I was always having fun — either with good conversation, food or ...es, even dancing. The dancing was fun, if frustrating to a degree. There were no slow dances for Spider, and no sense of physical intimacy while dancing.I did feel a little of that while we were sitting though. One of he girls always seemed to have a hand on my arm or shoulder. Sometimes I even had one girl on each arm!With this being an office. You are to be the sultan's mistress. A very high honor, I must say." Who are you?" Servant to the sultan, my name is Malik. And it is my duty to see that you are prepared for an audience with His Highness."With that, he untied her and whisked her off to a large dressing room. Samantha was awed by what she saw. The closet was huge, filled with Eastern style clothes. The bath-tub in the connecting bathroom was big enough to accommodate three people."You can have use of all these," Malik said,. I understood that it is my turn to lick the pussy clean. I bent down on the knees and starting licking the clean shaven pussy. She lied on her back and spread her legs wide giving me complete access to the juicy and already dripping pussy. I started sucking and biting the cunt. She got hornier and started moaning loudly. That made me hornier and I started tongue-fucking her. My tongue darted in and out at a massive pace.I got up and like a perfect partner, she positioned herself in the doggy. I could still feel the waves of tingling and flushing as my head dropped to my pillow and I faded out of consciousness. I dreamt of floating on huge waves in the ocean under a warm sunny sky.In the morning I woke with a start and shot straight up in my bed. The room was quiet. It seemed like a dream that felt so real. My body still buzzed and tingled. I had to shake my head to clear the fog. It was all so surreal. I remembered the first tryouts and receiving my uniform. But the nights events..