She was ready so fast, she couldn't hold out!"OH God, Honey, keep doing that and I'll have to let it go! I'LL HAVE TO LET IT GO!!!... OOOHHH GODDD!! O...OHHH!!"She let it go all right. Her head rolled back and her hips shook spasmodically. She was fucking his hand and cumming. Her climax let go of her slowly, but she deliberately worked herself against his hand and fingers until she had worked it through. And I could swear that from the time he started to touch her until she came, she was checking. Madam notice a few strangelooks come from the clerk but the clerk had too much class to ask anyquestions so Madam just smiled to herself waiting for the opportunemoment. Sissie after all was a male and larger than most females.The dress fit well and was quite cute. Ms. Brenda asked, "Is it possibleto raise the hem?" Yes certainly we can raise the hem how far would you like it raised?" Three quarters of the way between the knee and the top of the leg justenough to cover HIS panties," Ms. Brenda. It wasn't like he was doing it to be mean. He really got off on it. He was watching me. No one else, just me. That told me that he still loved me. I could live with this situation. It may have been twisted logic but I wasn't willing to give up on Henry. I really did like rough sex. It paid off with tremendous orgasms. I loved them. I even loved multiple partners. I liked Henry too though. I wanted him back.Henry didn't say anything."Well, not going to take me up on my offer?" I can't." He. I had never heard of it, and I have no more idea than you why we are sailing. Who ordered it?"Charles thought for a moment and then said, "I was told by someone from the Golden Palace that it was the Emir's orders."Henry merely shrugged. As far as he was concerned, the ways of the Emir were, if anything, more mysterious than those of the Almighty.It was a long hard driving slog at the Imperial Voyager's maximum cruising speed to do the seven and a half thousand miles, down the Persian Gulf,.