I wanted no observers when we met for the first time in so many years, so I suggested that Karen stay here in case the kids woke up. It was all for na...ght as Neica had been heavily sedated and wasn't awake when she was transferred to the ambulance. I followed it home and watched as the ambulance personnel brought her in and installed her in the hospital bed.My room was next to my wife's, but I spent the rest of the night sitting next to her. I stared at her face. She was a stranger to me. Her. He said she was a virgin, but when you buy something from people in these countries, always beware that the merchandise may not be authentic. Anyway, I had him fuck her in the ass as well, and that was pretty tight, so I feel that I got my money's worth. I had this particular waiter serve me personally as a body slave. I had him ?lick the sweat off my body and such, all the while maintaining a fierce hard on. I make him keep hard without cumming for days. I truly wish I had had more time there.. It wasn’t the long black robes that all the other Moroccan women that I’d seen wore, but what was basically a bikini with see-through baggy trousers.They led me into a big room with a bathtub and couches and tables. I got the impression that they were expecting me because the bathtub was full of warm water. They led me to it and indicated that they wanted me to get in. The water stung like hell when my backside went in, but it wasn’t long before I was laid back, relaxing as the 2 girls washed. One of the men worked in the king's menagerie, seeing to the needs of the humanoid attractions. He knew all the passages that ran beneath the palace and which one's that led into the compound where the king kept his prizes. The fact was that the king preferred not to see his slaves unless they were attending him and only his chosen few did that. The rest kept out of sight by using hidden passages and stairwells. The man even showed us that he had keys to the doors that we needed to pass.