As the Chief Eunuch had been told, women in the west not only wandered about the streets only half dressed, even more incomprehensibly they stayed hal... dressed with their breasts and genitalia covered in their husband's or father's houses.The procession of women came and went, there were sixty-three to be inspected, and some obviously took the new Emir's eye more than others. By the time he was halfway through, his hands were hefting the occasional breast and even stroking the odd mons veneris.. The whole time, he just soothed and held me, letting me calm down. When I pulled back from him, I looked up into his face and saw genuine concern."Now, I hope you feel better 'cause I want an explanation as to what made you cry like that," he said, as he led me to his living room to sit."Well, to put it bluntly, Aiden is a lying, cheating bastard and I never want to see him again." Ok," he said. Of course, knowing him so well, I could hear the chuckle in his voice as he said it. "Why do you. "What's that Bill?" my work colleague who occupies the next desk asked."Oh nothing. I was just thinking out loud." I replied."Doing a lot of that lately mate, half the time you're off in a world of your own!" He replied.I didn't reply, because he was probably right. For many years I'd spent much of my time daydreaming about my life with Mary, and by then I had that young woman on my mind as well. I couldn't stop wondering what possibly could have driven her to try to drown herself. Surely, it. Ya ok.And I might get a little aggressive so we need a safe word! How about fireman?Whatever floats your boat is my answer.Ok well come with me and lose the rode and put those sexy pink panties on.Okie dokie I said.She lead me down some stairs into a dark room. I couldn't see a thing. Suddenly there's​ light and I'm instantly hard as iron. I'm standing in the middle of a dungeon. There's whips, chains, leather, lace, PVC and various items to do with hard sex games.Get comfortable on the altar.