An order was given in Arabic and the five local women scrambled to their feet. The order was shouted again, in her ear, and Charlotte followed suit. A...second order was barked out and the women immediately undressed. It took a rough slap to her face before she understood that she too was to strip herself naked before these grinning Arab soldiers.'God, ' she thought, 'Not just rape, but public rape at that.'Slowly and carefully she undressed, her bikini causing much mirth among the Tirfilese. This is in recognition of your role as deputy chief racehorse trainer to his Highness.”There was a scribble of a signature and Royal Secretary at the end.Sir Oswald came forward and shook his hand warmly, “I am delighted for you.”“Thank you, sir,” Jack responded, at that moment confused, totally.Sir Oswald went on, “You will be, Sir Jack Wetherley. And will stop calling me, ‘sir’” He turned to where Becky had been standing, with her mouth slightly open and tears on her cheeks, “ Rebecca, even. "So you understand what to do assboy" he said.I nodded, even though I had missed most of what he had said. But I didn't care I would be out of here tonight and all this would be over. I even felt a strange sense of victory."Oh, before I forget, I can see you are all packed, I hope you're not thinking of going back home" He saidI looked at him in disbelieve, and shook my head with my mouth open."You see, I just printed out a copy of you're contact list, I know all the email-addresses of you're. She's such a slut." I am a slut," Missy replied, "but I'm only a slut for my Daddy and my horny, slutty older sister." With that she turned in Jesse's arms, kissed her sister full on the mouth, and moved into position behind the older girl. "Jesse's turn Daddy," she giggled. Missy's hands found, and fondled the older teen's proud jutting tits. As Jessie felt Missy's touch, she leaned back against the younger girl, sighing and moaning in pleasure. Missy felt up her sister for a moment causing.