He knew that his horses were well trained. He was getting more than a free galloper, stable worker and polo pony rider from the fourteen-year-old Madi...on. He was sure that that slim, trim girl riding the polo ponies was also bringing higher prices from the Arabs too. Those Arabs are not used to seeing a woman without the hijab; and some not without a veil. To see a young girl, practically naked by their standards riding a horse worth thousands, was beyond belief. Women in their country are not. ”“Anyhow,” Aedan muttered, and Zevran chuckled again. “We’ll just leave you...”He and Zevran trooped out and across the hall; Zevran closed the door behind himself with a lascivious wink in my direction. I rolled my eyes. Once they were gone, I turned to find Alistair rifling through one of his bags, looking for something – my shower head, I hoped. I eyed him thoughtfully.He glanced up at me self-consciously. “What?”I bit my lip. “Do you ... I mean, should I not turn that room into an. I noticed she had her hand buried in her crotch as I knew was fingering herself. She then told me to lay on the bed. She then climbed up and lowered her pussy onto my hard cock. She was slowly sliding her pussy up and down my cock. She looked at Dan and told him “stand on the bed in front of me and let me suck your cock” Dan followed her direction and soon had his cock sawing back and forth between my wife’s lips, as she rode my cock. After a while, she took her mouth off his cock and told him. "Thank you for coming," Lichte announced. He met every persons' eyes, somehow, an 'interpersonal' trick that Nic wished he could pull off. "Please open the file. Tell me what you see."The men and women exchanged looks as they reached for the access points.Nic waved his hand near the terminal, downloaded and pulled up the document he'd examined over a hundred times. Hell, half of it had been written by him, although most of that was the early data.He could have cleared his own throat, if he were.