"This looks like mostly sugar," she said."It's sweet," he agreed. "But T'Pol digs it a lot."He grinned, observing how T'Pau carefully tried a first bi...te and soon let the second and a third follow."I am still concerned about krei Charles," T'Pau confessed."Don't worry, honey," Charles said with a chuckle. "Hoshi and T'Pol are setting him straight as we speak."She raised an eyebrow at him and Charles started to wonder if T'Pol had a sister she never knew about. On T'Pol that particular eyebrow. 'mmm' she murmured; 'Did you like that?'; he had to admit it- though he wasn't sure at first, he now felt a deep sense of eroticism at being made to watch her perform the most rudimentary of human actions.'Yes mistress Chrissie, I did like that' he could not deny it, and knew that another humiliation was now due.'Would you like to lick me clean?' she said, now smiling with utter contentment. Though he imagined that her urine would be acrid and odorous, he had so enjoyed watching her and wanted. I must let them in, the Emir has commanded it.’ Jeffery thought ‘The Emir always gets what he commands, so let’s get this over with.’ Four women entered his chamber. They were similar but different. Their similar dresses were gossamer Harem outfits: billowy translucent silk pants, no panties, loose translucent blouses. They all wore similar slippers. The Emir’s tastes went to buxom, their nipples strained the flimsy fabric. But the Emir also liked variety: a redhead, a blonde, a brunette and a. I hired a rental cab for my visit to Taj through hotel. I asked the driver to take me for shopping first. I visited a few textile shops but I didn’t find anything of my choice.Finally, I found one shop where I found a matching blouse for my saree and it was deep neck exposing my cleavage. I decided to try it but it was little tight. I thought to find another one but they had only one piece and it would take 1 or 2 hours for another piece. It was time consuming so I decided to try that blouse.