“That’s Yoshi, the Cook’s foreign exchange student,”she said, pausing to let his glistening cock slip upand down between her t...its. “Looks like Mr. Cook hasfinally decided to introduce some Western cum to thoserosebud lips of hers. Serves her right. She waspositively fingering herself watching us when Mr. Cookdecided to take her in hand.”And then her mouth was back on him, sucking him up anddown, tugging on his balls and moaning. She wouldn’tstop until. Instantly. In a fluster, I leant forward to collect the final piece of my shopping from the counter and his eyes met mine again. Then they slowly dipped into my cleavage. I found it impossible to stand upright again until his gaze returned to my face.It was at that moment my life changed.I don't know if Antony recognized the look of desperation in my eyes, or if he thought I was sending him a message by leaning forward so provocatively. I wasn't. Not deliberately. Was I? Whatever the answer, a. Disappointed I headed back, but, as I walked past the bathroom, noticed her yellow panties in a pile on the floor. I was in there like a flash, immediately pressing my face into them. It didn’t yield the same turn on it usually did though. After last night, empty knickers didn’t seem enough. Just as I pulled them away, Chloe appeared in the doorway dressed in a very sexy matching red bra and French knickers, the semi-transparent lace revealing a tantalising glimpse of nipple and dark pubic. Screens were placed round the contestants' dais again, so that they could not watch the proceedings, though of course they would hear everything.The Emir opened the proceedings by reminding the audience of the three choices available to the contestants of the eunuchs whip, the birch, or the bastinado. Several of the Chief Eunuchs of the sponsors were all present and had been told which contestants they were to whip, but not which instrument that entrant had chosen. Naturally no Chief Eunuch was.