. others the royals like to diddle with weren't."Charles nodded his head this made a lot of sense to ban even touching? "Why the no touching rule Empr...ss? Was he afraid that the women from both castes were going to get impregnated just through touch?" Charles said a little incredulous.She smiled she liked this man, intelligent as well as handsome, "It is Mita please, and as for the touching he decided that if the lower caste was afraid to touch the royals than it would be the supreme deterrent. Back then her stock answer had always been, that she was just a girl who loved to fuck, so why not get paid for it. That had been a long time ago, back in the early seventies. The question had come back today down at the beauty parlor. There had been a big vice raid in town the night before and it was in the morning papers. The police had raided a whorehouse just up the street and taken a half a dozen girls into custody. The girls at the salon were all talking about it and the question had come. Your round gorgeous ass pressing firmly into the rigidness of my hips, and you turn your head, shyly but so cute, to look at me with your deep warm brown eyes, with a lustful light hinting in them, caught in the slight pout of your lips. Your jeans spread so tightly and thinly across the globes of your ass cheeks. Like many times before, you bounce into my lap, making me thrust forward, my hands sliding around your hips, gripping you tightly as my hardness. Mary said hi andheaded for her bedroom. By the time she returned Jim was putting her supper on the table. She said, "Thank you, Melissa. It looks great. Who polished thetable and chairs?" Jim told her he did. He said he had something else to tell her.She asked what it was and he told her about his clients and theirpraise. Mary said, "I know you are a special person. You are too good tome. I'll tell you something. I really love you and all that you dofor me. I know you are doing this for.