”As she searched my eyes with her brow knitted, I began to fear I’d just overplayed my hand, but she totally stunned me by leaning over and puttin...g a very soft kiss on my lips. She stood and took the guitar out of my hands and set it on its stand. Then she took my hands and pulled me up to stand in front of her and began unbuttoning my shirt.The look on her face was anything but shy innocence when she said, “I want to make love to you with my body like you just made love to me with that. "Master, I was only his concubine at the time," she said, not wanting to go into the differences between a girlfriend with no definite plans for marriage, in London, and a member of the harem here.As it happened she was never asked to start to teach him because, though he never told her, he was afraid he would fail to learn and did not want her to see him as anything less than perfect.A week later, Ramzy El-Najjar sat watching in her bathroom as Zubeydeh was being prepared for the next party. I admit that I was being naughty as fuck. We had had a fight earlier that week about sex, or the lack there of. I made fun of him for it. Probably wasn't nice of me.The fight that ensued was all about hate and anger. And because I was holding a lot back since we got married I was in no mood to listen to his little shitty reasons for being upset. I wasn't going to let him whine and cry and bluster. He however threatened to take the kids away from me and he was blackmailing me with the. Gently squeezing Love's ass cheeks,then pushing the fur hem of her "baby doll" along to the middle of Love's back she said"I think five should be just right.Shall I count"and she laughed. With that she stood up and with a full arm swing brought the strap SMACK against Love's ass"one".Then another swing,SMACK "two" and she knelt in front of Love"I'm going to teach you to behave my lovely"Then she was standing again Love's eyes went wide with terror with every swing and blinked shut with the.