I took Essie's hand and led her to the couch again to watch some TV. I was sure she was very tired and would want to retire early for the night. I sat...in the corner of the couch and Essie leaned back into me. I snuggled my face into her hair and neck. She giggled and turned so she could kiss me. The TV went unwatched, we just enjoyed each other. The more we hugged and kissed the more aroused we both became. Essie still had her red sheer lingerie on, but I wanted her naked. I slipped her top off. " He loved me. He was going to divorce her and marry me," she protested."But he had not done so, had he?" the Emir pointed out, "In point of fact, she knows nothing of your existence, does she?"Charlotte looked at him and seemed about to cry again."If you stay here, instead of being returned to the square to be sold, it will be in my harem," he continued, "And I really mean in my harem, not as a visitor but as a concubine." I couldn't..." she sobbed again."Very well. I'll arrange for you to go. Hell, I was already pissed off."Don't come in," I shouted. "Get out!"Abigail ignored me. "I-I just want..." She seemed confused and continued toward me. When Abigail was about a meter away something made critical mass and exploded in our minds. We both knew what we had to do.I can't honestly say our fuck was anything more than the most basic of a****l couplings. Certainly no romance, passion or technique. My only desire was to come inside Abigail and fertilize her egg. I didn't know if Abigail. As she leadme to the door I had some problems walking in the heels and said so butwas just told ?the price of a bride!? at the door she suddenly stoppedand said oh wait I forgot something! She returned with a top hat forherself and bouquet of flowers and little hat with a veil on it for meit was pinned to my hair and she said let?s go!It was a long and difficult walk to the car between the weight of thedress and slip, having to hold the dress up to walk down the stairs,walking in the shoes and.