It was very light and subtle but she was in there. She stayed there slightly moving her finger tip while the other hand did the butt circle trip then ...lowly went out and back down the leg. When the next stroke started, again very, very slowly, my mind and senses were going a mile a minute. What was she going to do next?As her hand approached my pussy I held my breath. My whole being was focused on her hand. I felt her fingers touch my pussy then enter with a slowness that was driving me crazy.. It did not take long for me to cum with both my hands working expertly on myself.“Holy fuck,” I screeched as I orgasmed right there while kneeling over Sally’s naked body. She had already somewhat recovered and was watching me intently. Just as I crashed over the edge she sat up and latched her mouth to my right breast and groped my left with her hand. “Oh fuck, babe.”It was Sally’s turn to feel my juices splash onto her stomach, mixing with her own sweetness. After a second of not being able. " No!"In seconds she was held still while a eunuch used a razor-sharp sword to slit her clothing from top to bottom. From the moment the blade went through her leather belt as though it were butter, she did not dare move a muscle for fear of being cut in half. The summer dress was in shreds. Her brassière was cut between the cups and on both straps. Her knickers were sliced at each side. The Emir examined her critically. What he saw was a typical late twenties American girl, athletically built. ”“The United Nations does not recognize there is a separate government there!”“Who cares? I don’t recognize the United Nations as a valid and legitimate organization. I’ve already said it needs to be disbanded.”“You do not have the right to...”I picked him up. “That is where you are wrong. I am the Messenger from Above. You are not. You are no more, or less, than a spoiled child who is used to getting his own way, by bluster, threat, and the occasional use of violence. Each nation on this.