Thank you for that. Now, what can we do for you?"I pulled the message out. "Can either of you read Marathi?"Both of them shook their heads, a distinct...ly Anglo gesture. They started rattling off languages. Ali's native Urdu of course, the Emir's native Arabic, Pushtu, Farsi, Hindi, English naturally, Russian some, a smattering of German. Not Marathi. Ali said "I can get one of our intelligence people in here if it's needed. Some of them can read Marathi."I smiled and said "Well, it's good to. “What the hell are you doing in our suite?” Get the hell out now.” She angrily pointed at the open door, giving them her best do it or die, stare. Back on Earth it would normally make any sane man run for his life. However, it had no such effect on the intruders. They didn’t even look like they were about to start scurrying about and cringing in fear, like frightened mice. Instead, they just stared insolently back at her, making it obvious they had no intention of leaving her quarters until. His grunts told her that he was close to coming. That’s when she heard his voice for the first time. It was deep, throaty, and sexy. “Come with me, baby!” His voice alone was enough to send her over the edge. She felt her cunt contract as she climaxed hard. Every other woman in the room seemed to reach their climax at the same time. She heard answering grunts from the other men in the room. Her man continued to hold her as her body continued to contract with the waves of her climax. “Keep your. I haven't got fucked nicely in a long time. Meet me in my room at Taj at 2:00 and we can have a nice time together.' She had also left her number. Reading this I was excited that I would get to fuck a real celebrity. I went to my house ate lunch and left for taj hotel. I reached the lobby and called her. She said Sid the door of my room 1202 is unlocked do come inside. I went to the tweltfth floor and located room 1202 in no time. I did not bother to knock. I opened the door and put the do not.