Please, Sirs, return me to the Harem at once! I long to bathe with my sisters in the gemstones. We resonate in living waters. My love is our Master’... favorite. She is the color of cinnamon. Long dark hair, resting at the swell of her back, and the face of a beautiful young mother, I tend to her lovingly, relieving her milk-filled breasts in her tub of crystal quartz.My Master teases, making her full, tight, and round. He does not allow her young to suckle. He strokes her hard breasts, delights. We kind of looked at each other and played, not paying too much attention to the naked girls in the magazine. I started to feel very naughty, like I was doing something I wasn’t supposed to. I mean, here I was with a childhood friend, staring at his hard cock as he stroked it and played with it. I noticed that he was uncircumcised, like me, which struck me as odd because I had never seen another uncut cock in any of the porno mags I had seen. I wanted to touch it, see if it felt the same as. .. like... we useta get Shelly from next door where we useta live to sit for me when I was younger... until last March. But she... like... Mommy caught her..." and Coleen's voice faded away before she told him whatever her mother had caught Shelly doing. "Tell me, David... if I wasn't your cousin, would you maybe think about me as a girlfriend? I mean... like... even though you're older'n me?" Yeah, I guess so, Coleen. Like, you're not that much younger than me. What did your mother catch. I had never seen him like that. He had actually slammed the door. Purposely, purposefully slammed it. He was mad with anger; his face proved it. His eyes, though, his eyes revealed the hurt. He accused me and I dismissed him. I lied as long as I thought I could get away with it and I finally barked back at him, “So what?” “’So what?’ Is that all you have to say?” I was trapped. “Don’t be all fucking high and mighty, when you ….” “Me? ME? You’re trying to turn this back on me?” That’s when he.