"Oh umm, what were we going to play? I thought we had work to do?" heyawned."We're taking a break, silly." She ruffled his long hair. It hadn'tshrunk ...t all and it looked longer on his little head. "Wait here andI'll get the play dough!"He hadn't played with play dough in a long time and although it seemed abit babyish it would be okay because he's playing it with Julie and she'sin secondary school. Julie returned with a pot of red play dough and theyshared half each because it's good to share,. They'd got quite close recently. Many ofthe other travesti whores along the strip didn't like him at all. Theydidn't trust foreign girls, especially if they were blonde and tall likehim and attracted the punters. Most of them were Azeri or Armenian, acouple of stray Turks. Sucked into the Paternoster operation like he'dbeen. Most wouldn't ever get out again.They'd come for him later on the night of Masters' meeting in the carpark. They'd grabbed him in the men's toilet of Klosten Airport as. You could take him here!" she whispered in Laura's ear as her fingers began a fluttering stimulation of Laura's small pleasure mound."Oh, Oh, Ohhhh," the girl moaned softly as she began to thrust herself upon the two digits which Shanti used to increase her need."Watch him, Laura! Watch it get larger!"Claire and Drummond Walker's daughter was quickly losing control. Her eyes feasted on her brother's rod and she heard his grunts as he sought satisfaction. Her own thrusting was harder now, more. "The Emerald Palace now belongs to you, Princess Elaheh. Within its walls you have complete control, and there you are a man."A hum of shocked surprise ran around the halls of the Throne Room."A woman!" Elaheh heard whispered.The courtiers could not believe what they had heard. A western woman to be treated as a man was one thing, but owning property and Master of the Emerald Palace ... it was unheard of in Kobekistan for a woman to own property of any kind, let alone to have power over men.