He will never, ever desire to rape again. Just link with his mind. His sincerity is an open book.”Fatimasighed. “I’ve talked with his other vict...ms. They describe him as an overeager sex fiend. He was just so hot to copulate with anyone wearing a skirt. What drove him to it?”“From what I got from our dreams, it was combination of immaturity and a willful disregard of his morals. He knew better! But perhaps unlike a classic rapist, he doesn’t hate women. Yes, there was a desire for sexual. Special teachers were brought in to teach music and dance. And soon, the fifteen Hopefuls were reduced to ten. During these days, the Sultan never came to the women’s quarters, but received daily reports on the progress of each Hopeful. The second week began with the Favorites calling the Hopefuls together. ‘Your lessons in music, science, and all the other disciplines will con tinue, but now we enter the phase where you will be taught the graces of erotic pleasures. Again we offer, should any. I was sure they were going to do something to me with it but I couldn’t imagine what. I think I was scared to come up with the obvious answer. On the floor there were two ropes coming from the sides of the room. Each rope had a clip on the end and the two clips were about three feet apart. It was obvious why, so I stepped into position and held my legs wide apart. In spite of the fact that my privates had already been violated, I still felt horrible exposed. I raised my wrists above my. She giggled to herself and brought her finger to her mouth and licked her love juice of it. God, I am a right slut she thought to herself. She put on a clean uniform, grabbed her bag and left the house. Rob opened the door and ushered her in. He noticed immediately that she was going to work and not staying with him for the day. He didn't say anything. "Good morning Lesley. By God your a sight for sore eyes. You look amazing. Sit down...I'll make the tea. Now, would you like some toast.?" "Rob,.