Next I pulled up the white anklesocks. I stood up to gather up the blouse and skirt when I saw myself inthe mirror. I liked what I was looking at. I t...rned left, then right,checking out my profile."I need boobs!" I said out loud and chuckled at myself. After my selfadmiration, I buttoned up the blouse and pull the skirt up and over myhips. Patted down the blouse and tucked in. Next I slipped in to her shinyblack pumps. They were just a tad big, but I knew I could grow in to them.Made my way. This would allow the Prince to divert the production to fund his terrorist ambitions. It all made sense to me the more I thought about it.The mine property covered six thousand acres, both mines, all mineral rights and what was left of the airport, the short runway close to the mine, and the town including the hotel where I killed the group of them.I wondered why they wanted to sell now. Then the thought hit me; the Saudi war in Yemen was not going good for them, much worse than the world knew.. I looked but couldn't see Jordan anywhere."Sit on the bed and close your eyes. Keep them closed 'till I tell you," came Jordan's voice from the ensuite bathroom. "Tell me when you're ready."I took my place on the bed, eyes shut and camera in hand then told Jordan I was ready. I heard the bathroom door open and the faint sounds of Jordan coming over to stand in front of me."Okay, you can open your eyes," she said.What a vision! Jordan stood there wearing a peach colored nightgown and matching. "Vega came forward and, as she had been instructed, removed her abaya and her finery."Which whip have you chosen?" asked the Emir.She spoke up in a clear and confident voice, "If it pleases the Master, the bastinado." Two strokes of the birch in the bastinado manner for a maximum of ten points," intoned the Golden Palace Chief Eunuch, handing the instrument to the selected eunuch.Vega lowered herself very tentatively into the bastinado frame and her ankles were cuffed to it.CRACK!She screamed.