. Sir," she said cautiously. "I'm sorry I'm late Sir."I let go of her neck without accepting her apology or returning her greeting and told her simply... to strip down to her bra and underwear before entering my apartment. Her mouth fell slack and she didn't move.I repeated my request, louder, no longer with the discretion of proximity. Anyone in the hallway of my small building would hear me.She began to quickly and obediently undress, sensing the impatience in my voice. When she was finished I. How can I meet her? When can I meet her?”“No one, other than her closest business partners, gets to meet her. You might see her going about in Cleopatra’s Palace, but she is covered from head to ankle in a chador, and wears a burka covering her face. Some say she is Egyptian, others that she is Syrian. What is known is her influence in the royal court of the Kingdom of Two Sicilies and that she has a bodyguard of six Nubians, armed with sharp scimitars.”“You say my si – my friend’s sister was. The young woman who looked about fifteen or sixteen was curled up in a foetal position, and she was crying, that I could tell by the way her upper body was shaking. Her back was towards me, but there was blood on her torn dress.I then caught the last part of a sentence the dark headed youth said to the younger looking ginger haired youth."... get it and be right back."They both were pulling on their trousers, and the dark-haired one got on his motorcycle and drove up a well used path I hadn't. He sighed in ecstasy. I asked him if he wanted my mouth on it and he nodded his head. I quickly went down and started licking and sucking it as if my life depended on it. He groaned. I licked and sucked his big dick all the way to our house. Once we got to the house, I grabbed his hand and led him in through the garage door. He commented on how nice the house was and I thanked him. He asked me where you were and I said, "At work. Don't worry about him, he loves when I do this sort of.