Behind the counter was a young Pakistani woman, our eyes met."Where's Mr Abbassi" I asked. "He's gone to visit family in Pakistan" "Are you his daught...r" "Yes" "I see" She smiled. She had large brown eyes-framed by charcoal makeup, she wore a tight black t-shirt, and she had thick glossy black hair that flowed down to her lower-back. My eyes wandered along the shelves of wine, as I was reading the back of a bottle she came from behind the counter and started rearranging items. "Do you get bored. We walked further down the street to the huge shop sally worked at, let's go in , we can get some knickers for herMy confidence had grown , It felt naughty being dressed like this, I was loving every moment of it,The shop was busy , mainly women , A few people spoke to Sally as we passed through the store we got to the lingerie section,My cock started to get hard looking at all the different styles and patterns of the bras and knickersSally said she could get her staff discount on. We plan to have a fancy dinner in each port, and charge a small fortune for it. As we told the king, all the proceeds will go to the realms defense fund. We’re doing this for two reasons. First and most importantly, it needs to be done. Secondly, it is a way of repaying the king for not trying to take the Karenna from us. Let’s start with our head of preservation. Erma where are you on preserving the library. Do you need anything?”Erma stood and said, “We have all the books sealed away in. I am getting bored, and you know that I don’t pass the time by playing games.S: How about I read you this draft of my next novel?Me: That sounds interesting. After getting published, I have read your books. But getting to hear the first draft will be special! Go on.I was still refreshing the website every 5 minutes. She now turned her chair and faced me and started reading her draft. I was wearing trousers and a polo tee. As she was reading it, in a few minutes, the story got intense (you know,.