Privately the Emir indicated to the Head of Protocol, Kamal Qumsiyeh, that it should be only those wealthy Kobekistani families in good standing who w...re selected (in this "purely random" lottery) to enter.The judging would be performed by the Emir himself and there would be a series of semi-public tests of all the women, conducted during an invited Audience Session, for which marks out of ten would be awarded. He would consider each candidate in turn and would award marks for her looks and. And that was precisely what she was doing when the knave burst suddenly into the room, his eyes wild, his uniform disheveled, and his drawn blade dripping with blood. He advanced towards her, his stance menacing, and drew back his blade.Alice, helpless to do anything else, cowered, her eyes shut tight.“Oh, to have all my adventures end thusly,” she sobbed, waiting for the blow that would end her life, one which, surprisingly never came. Instead, she heard the sharp sound of steel upon steel. A. “Whats your name faggot?” I hesitantly answered “Tom sir.” He talked to his video “this faggot Tom thought he could flake on me, no one flakes on me! I’m gonna punish this bitch until he begs for more!” He proceeded to thrust his throbbing cock balls deep in my throat. He pounded my face like it was a pussy until I was a sloppy drooling mess. “Look at you Tom, you are a fucking whore!” He said with a slap to my cheek. “Tell me what you are.” He demanded “I am a worthless cock sucking whore. But suddenly some dark shade came in my life, after 9 years of married life, lost my wife, when she was about to deliver our second baby, during surgery, her blood pressure went high where I lost both new born baby and my wife. It has been a great storm in my life, to manage myself in absence of my departed wife. Miss her all the movements, her quarrels with me, her love, her food, her care for me. Life is very long, have to live a life at least for my son Rahul who was 8 year old; he missed.