I couldn't help myself and pushed my hips down, flattening my pussy on your face, not wanting you to stop what you were doing. I knew I was playing wi...h fire when I decided to tease you by removing all my clothes and welcoming you in to your room with me in my birthday suit, but right then I didn't care. We'd spent two years doing our office foreplay, culminating in me going home at the end of the day masturbating to a fantasized image of you having your wicked ways with me. Now my fantasy was. .. For Aimee, the week passed much too quickly. She faced her coming initiation with anxiety. Even though she knew this was what James had been wanting; just thinking about it made her sometimes almost sick with fear and embarrassment.Why should I worry? She laughed to herself. I'm taller and I weigh more than the other little female. I'm sure if I try, I can win her, she thought confidently. Maybe I'll let James decide what erotic consequence I make her do. He will really like that, Aimee. It just would not do. She felt that she should be accommodated in a separate room in the main pyramid right next to her father. After all, she would be a ruler regardless of her sex and deserved equal treatment and reverence from the inferior masses. The bias against females was just too irritating to even contemplate. The Queen to be felt she should be exempt from this ages old gender bias that would rob her of her deserved resting place.Her female slave-girl attendants, Lila and Zeruba,. A second shave in one day was more along the lines of wishful thinking.) Afterwards, I went back to my room and changed into fresh khakis, a clean white dress shirt, and my deck shoes. I skipped the socks; I definitely skipped the briefs and undershirt. My dress shirt I wore casually, with the sleeves rolled up to mid forearm and a couple of buttons at the collar undone. I left the room a few minutes past ten.I parked in the Holiday Inn parking lot away from the building, in a spot not well.