You ask “John” if he is interested in joining us in our hot tub and another drink and he enthusiastically says “YES”. The three of leave the b...ar hand in hand. You decide it would be a good idea to ride with “John” so he doesn’t get lost. I agree. I follow the two of you to the hotel and notice you are sitting close to him. My mind wanders to what might be happening in the car.We arrive at the hotel and head to our room. Once in our room, I fix us all another drink. We grab our towels and head. I know I’m not a real mathematician, because she is.”He nodded sagely, “What will you do, then?”Nicola shrugged her shoulders, but made no reply.“Well you could stay here and I could find you a rich husband,” the Emir offered, and then laughed aloud at he horrified expression.As he laughed the two girls joined in, realising he was joking. ‘Or was he?’ thought Nicola afterwards.Back in the harem Nicola and her friend discussed their meeting with the Emir, “For a moment I thought your father was. "John, that's a bit unfair!" I stated."Don't blame me, it's your fantasy not mine!" he laughed."Fine, if it gives you a better picture of me then that'll improve thefinal result I guess."Just then, he looked down at his trousers and I could see what he hadfelt, he was becoming aroused."Well, this new and very interesting," he said.To my shock and horror, I said, "Let me help you out with that."Then I knelt down in front of him as he sat on the couch and started toundo his trousers. I knew from. “Flowers and nature and things?” “Well, yes. Or anything like that. It’s like they’re only half people, with only half lives.” “Well! Fuck them! They’re not that much better back home where they’ve got no fucking excuses. And here it’s not like they treat as well or anything. They’ve fucking raped us when they couldn’t get what they want with cigarettes or whatever. They treat us like fucking shit. They treat all women like shit. They’re the ones with the fucking power. It’s for them to make.