I must be thought of as being both good at my job and popular to have lasted twenty years." Well," she retorted, "You may be popular in your beautiful...Golden Palace surrounded by sycophants and a harem full of women who depend on you for their very lives, but I bet you are not so popular out in the slums."This last remark annoyed the Emir a little and he decided to show her how wrong she was."Come with me," he said, standing up and striding off down the corridor to the front of the Golden. Tom’s fingers teased Kelsey’s breasts by running along the lacy edge. Then Tom’s lips traveled leisurely downward licking the side of her neck, suckling a bit on her collarbone. He leaned back to grab the salt shaker. The group could all see Kelsey’s neck glistening where Tom’s mouth had been. ‘You ready?’ Tom asked her, their audience now ignored. Kelsey took a shuddering breath and nodded. Tom sprinkled salt on her neck. She reached her hands up and cupped her breasts on each side, increasing. She was now submitting to further punishment and seemed to be relishing in her plight, especially to be in intimate contact with that which she lusted for in the first place.As Stephanie emptied her bladder into her molester she gained a glazed look on her face, satisfied and relieved. The 20 oz soda she had with her pizza must have made its way to her bladder, because she seemed to go forever. I told her, "As soon as you're done pissing, Baby, pull that slut off your pussy. She doesn't deserve. But it was always just those fantasies, we were never going to actually do it. It was just stories, and never did those stories even resemble anything that could happen in real life.But then it became more like that, because she had gone one day to pick him up at the gym where he works out and she had to run to use the bathroom. And they had unisex bathrooms and locker rooms and everything, and that was cool enough but when she had been in one of the stalls and she was sitting there peeing she.