Another flick of his hand vanquished the man from the room.The Emperor made a twirling motion with his finger, and all the Imperial Guards in the room...did an about face. He motioned for the Caravan master to come closer, and bid him sit on a cushion near the dais. The Caravan master was overwhelmed by the honor, but made haste to obey."Tell me about the man John, how you found him, and what occurred then." The Emperor requested. So the Caravan master told the story as he knew it, How the poor. Can we Skype?”Me: “When?”Chris: “Now!”I turned on my Skype and waited to be messaged. Within seconds I was looking at Chris from the waist up, shirtless. This was the first time I’d really had a good chance to look closely at him. His body was completely covered in tattoos, right up to his chin. A real bad boy look if there ever was one. He was a little shyer when he had to be on camera, at first at least. He made some small talk and the moment was being lost so I took the initiative now to. "So are you," Judy answered huskily, her eyes still fastened on the cock she was fondling. She was going to have that marvelous shaft sunk in her hot vagina--soon. But right now she wanted to torment herself by resisting the fiery lust burning through her body. She wanted to torment her brother and assure herself that his desire for her was as great as her desire for him.Kneeling humbly in front of her brother, Judy helped him out of his shoes and socks, then hauled his pants and underpants. My favorite girl to show off for was very verbal and used to hit all the nude male stripper joints.. there was one near us and she would come into work and be talking to the girls and mention who was working last night and I would some times hear her say "I wish I could get him to strip for us .. or to work at the strip club" and then a giggle out of the girls.. on those days I would usually put on a good show for the girls.. and send them home horny as hell.. thinking back now I am sure their.