"May I ask a question?"He laughed. "Oh, when we're alone like this, just call me Khatib. I'll tell you a secret. I'm an honorary member of Security. I...n't that right, Fadil?"Fadil looked up from his laptop, gave one snorting laugh, and then went back to his work.I would not have been more stunned if a giant pterodactyl had magically appeared outside my window and seized our jet in its massive beak. A CL-12 treating Royalty like this?! Was Fadil insane?! What was going on? Was this some. Wearing the black dress cut to mid thigh just as I instructed... You look at every guy in the place.. surveying them.. wondering if they are the one who will claim you... so many.. and none that you feel worthy.... you are almost disappointed as you sip your wine.. wondering if this was a good idea....You feel fingers running through your hair from behind... your instinct is to turn but the fingers hold your head in place - staring straight ahead... a strong hand has taken control... you feel. My saliva mixing with her juices, her soft inner labia gave way to my tongue, her opening just in my reach. She cried out, her frail body sensitively responding to every stimuli. I felt the flow of fluid increase, and I sucked it all up. Her right hand released my head, untangling itself from my long black hair, and I glimpsed her hand slip under her shirt and up to her breasts. I let my tongue glide up to her clit as she did this, and as I flicked it lightly and then faster with increasing. Every woman will have a different story, take different paths. Their pains and joys will run at odds with those of another. Yet we must collide, or we will shrivel like plums on a dead branch. We have no one, not even god, to turn to.”My mentor leaped upon me, hugging and kissing me like a lonely grandmother. I grasp her as I would a young neice who’d received my birthday present. “Thank you!” We said.I wished that god had sent sunshine or flood upon my journey home. The skies changed only in.