I stood there listening wondering where this was going. He said that an unexpected request had come from one of the exclusive guests. It was a Saudi...Prince. The Prince had fallen in love with the whole concept and especially the taste of the dishes. He wanted to experience the essence of my milk right from the source. She translated that last bit of news and I began to understand. I started to protest and the owner reminded me of the contract. My milk was their property and the method of. .oOo.Rom acted fast. Reaching in through the window, he unlocked the door, unbuckled her seatbelt then carried her to his truck. After securing her into the passenger’s seat, he grabbed a warm blanket from the cab of his truck to tightly wrapped around her. He made sure her car was locked and secure before getting back in the driver’s seat of his truck.For a moment, he just sat there not knowing what he was doing. Rom’s instincts and training had gotten the better of him and now he sat with an. " I got it," I cut him off again, while I was unlacing my boots and taking off my socks. A little water and some dirt and I figured the 'honey' was dirty and bedraggled enough.One last look through the monocular and I set off toward the front door. I hoped the asshole remembered to turn on the night vision in his scope.Twenty yards from the front door, I made a right turn and moved well out of Zeus' line of fire. My heel didn't make much of a dent in the hard pack of the desert floor, but I'd. .. just then, a knock on the door and I knew the fun was about to begin.I answer the door, instantly recognizing the man from the photos. I welcome him in and we sit down to talk for a few minutes. He was very sweet, relaxed, and made me feel at ease as we talked and sipped on the wine. Within minutes, I wanted him so badly, especially as he placed his hand on my stocking clad legs and began caressing them. I shuttered at his touch and we glanced into each others eyes as he moved his lips.