Finally, after almost an hour, a man walked in, spotted me, came over and sat next to me. He looked at me and said, “It’s like a ghost town in her... tonight. I guess everyone went to the motel orgy advertised on the internet this week. How are you doing tonight?” I thought I was going to cry as I answered him, “Not so good. I’ve been sitting in here for an hour by myself.” He replied, “Such a shame. You look so good. What are you looking for?” Almost pouting, I said to him, “I just wanted to get. 'She asked for flat stomachs, big hands, and big dicks, ' he thought, 'Sounds like Hameez to me.'Hameez was a Nubian who had managed to get a post in the Golden Palace by the good fortune of being sold in the slave market on a day when the Chief Eunuch was looking for just such a trainer some ten years earlier because five new hostesses had been acquired by the Emir in one day.The orders given to Hameez were extremely explicit and frightened him. He was to go to Princess Elaheh's suite and take. We all know that look of disgust when men stare at a young beautiful girl. From what I can see is that is wearing a summer dress. The white dress was strapless and hugged her body like a glove, showing all her perfect curves. Her firm breasts bounced ever so little in time with her wavy brown hair as she walked. She walked with all the confidence in the world knowing exactly what she wants and with whom she wants it.With plenty of open chairs in the bar I thought please just sit somewhere where. " I grinned at Zeke. The old man looked incredulously at me and I winked at him and said. "It's a long story I'll tell you later."Just then Johnny showed up with the two five gallon pails of paint and set them down next to me and I signed the credit slip."You two take these to the car." I told the girls and both looked at me with, 'are you kidding' written across their face.Johnny grabbed the paint and said. "I'll take it to your car Mr. Brown."No Johnny. I want these two day laborers I just.