It?s no use trying to steal more. The eunuchs ration it out. There?s no need to hurry. The eunuchs sit there all morning watching the food. Once you?v...e learnt to walk and reach the tray, they?ll feed you the food. There?s no way we can feed ourselves with our hands in these collars. The tray?s too high.? Sally nodded her silent thanks then cautiously tested the strange rolling delicate gait that was the normal means of locomotion in the harem. After some practice she managed it but the. My hips convulsed on their own, always keeping my strokes long and slow, fucking her and bringing her closer to yet another orgasm this way. I knew she liked it by the way she moaned and looked at me. Those big, gray eyes were driving me crazy. Staring at my face. I grunt again, loud. This tells her how close I am to my climax. Hayley gasps, her back arching again. Her hips lifted off the bed as my strokes begin to get quicker, harder, and alternating in circular motions, never once leaving her. “I’ll give you another hundred if you let me suck on your nipples.” He held out two crisp hundred dollar bills for her to take. “Here?” The question spilled from her lips before she could stop herself from asking. The word hung in the air, and I saw it float as she desperately wanted to take the little word back . “No, when we get on the train.” He flashed a wicked smile. The silence between them was deafening. I watched her do that shy thing women do with their hair. It felt like an eternity. " All we need is a sexy woman to be in a few photographs with you and Bill," reasoned Susan. "Bill's wife is too pregnant to pose for any pictures, but I can think of a volunteer, if you think she's sexy enough." Who do you have ... oh shit!" I gasped. "You're going back undercover, so to speak, aren't you, Susan? I bet you'll be able to convince Bill. It's his wife that may need some persuasion."That was how Susan's latest brain storm was hatched. Baxter agreed to wait for our call after we.