Rida had joined Marid’s caravan home without questioning her father’s decision. Rida had known her place in her husband’s house. She was not Ma...id’s first wife, and the other woman resented the younger, beautiful girl. She danced for Marid’s guests and for her husband in private. She bore the hateful insults of Marid’s first wife and obeyed the woman’s commands. She endured the leering stares of Thabit, Marid’s oldest son, confident he would not dishonor his father by acting on his lust. . " You have been helping the infidels to desecrate our temple to our ancestors! You have helped them to invade our sacred place. It will take us months to purify the holy sanctum!" Oh, please, neither they nor I understood the problem. We thought you were bandits who were trying to kill us so that you could steal our belongings. We had no idea that you held the ancient structure to be sacred. The people we were protecting were trying to understand and preserve the structure and the beautiful. This might take a while. It was the only way I could see bringing magic back into the world. Too many people would die if magic was released powerfully or suddenly. The sudden failure of machinery would be catastrophic. Hell, maybe if it were done slowly, the electronic components wouldn't fry or stop working like they now did. That would be ok, too.Two weeks later I called Mathew."First, I want to know how you are doing, then I have a few things I want to run by you," I said when he. They kept running up and down and it was turning me on, watching every movement of her fingers.The noise from the TV filled the room with moans as the girls got each other off. I couldn't take it. I was now getting really wet. My pussy was throbbing and I kept sneaking glances at Amber. Her hand was still tracing her tummy, but now getting high near her nipple. My mind raced thinking how I just wanted to touch my own nipple. My nipples where turning hard and rubbing on the material of my tight.