All it had written for the day it happened was:Bad day at school.Good day at home (Nicky) And underneath was a large smiley face and heart drawn.The m...st interesting thing I found though was at least 30 Polaroid’s of Rachael. Rachael naked, Rachael with toys stuck inside her pussy, close-ups of her face, of her ass, of her tits. I flicked through the pictures, seeing all the pictures, and being very turned on. But when I got to the bottom of the pile I almost shit myself. There, layed out on. Helen took a grape and licked it seductively then moved it down to her pussy where she rubbed it about herself before popping it into her mouth, she repeated the process but offered my the grape instead. I bit it in half nearly catching her fingertips. Helen offered me another grape and asked me to show her a new trick. I took the grape in my mouth and then went down on her sexually scented pussy. I used my tongue to roll the grape around her pussy as she squirmed on the blanket then I pushed. She was a companion and plaything for the Princess Madeleine's daughter, Princess Marianne. When Princess Marianne left the harem there was nowhere for her to go and she could not be sold, so she just stayed here, Master." Why could she not be sold?" Because she does not exist, officially. She arrived, unrecorded, with her mother who was a hostess and whom you gave away. By then Princess Marianne was attached to her and so she remained here."Addressing Maryam directly the Emir demanded, "How. A shiver moves down my spine. You place a small kiss upon my neck and then another. One more after that and I reach back and take your hand from behind me and I bring it to my lips. I kiss your soft, delicate hand and mumble something about it being your turn. Your hand tastes so sweet, my mind wanders off onto what other places I could taste.I shake off my momentary lapse in thought and switch places with you. I knead your shoulders softly and you let out soft moans, telling me that I'm doing.