That was a scary thought that gave me goose pimples!"Well, I think you've made your point," I said. "It is uncomfortable and they ought to do somethin...g about the design." I felt this had gone far enough and wanted to get back into my own clothes."No way," said Size 24. "Two hours. You agreed." I couldn't remember if I had said anything like that or not, but didn't think so."I'm sorry, but look..." You sit down over there and be good," instructed the redhead. "Or we'll send you home as you. Just as the loser began to slid off the victor grabbed him and said "looks like you lose again" "what?!" the lsoer said in desperation. It was too late the victor threw him on to all fours and began pumping his already cum filled ass. "Suck the redheads dick" he ordered as the blonde complied. "Let's see who comes first" the victor barked. "Looks like me" the old man yelped as he began to push the red head up into the air "ah-ah-ahhhhhhhhhhhh" yepled the loser "fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck yeah" shouted. " "He believed he really was the caliph!" cried Arram. Haroun al-Rashid nodded. "We did our job of convincing him too well. Even today he believes that he is the true caliph and that I am a usurper, and anytime he gets a little money he buys new clothes and some cheap jewels and goes around proclaiming himself to be Haroun a-Rashid. And of course, many believe him, even here in the palace, because so few have ever seen me with their own eyes." The caliph stretched a little. The morning sun. Walking onto the bridge, Lieutenant Sanders looked around, and went to the command console. Looking at the Crytherian helmsman, she issued her orders, "Take us to the Moon, half speed."The Crytherian warrior looked at the human with contempt, and replied, "Your orders are to be obeyed." He pressed the commands into the panel and the ship started moving slowly along. "Speed is half power; estimated time of arrival is two hours ten minutes in your time." Very good, helmsman, and thank you ....