When she stood naked before the three men she looked from one to another and saw, to her satisfaction, that they were looking her over with an obvious... degree of approval."You are to be punished for, I understand, various offences you committed last night. I don't know or care what they were, but the Emir has decreed that your punishment is to be inflicted by us," said Henry."What is my punishment to be?" Emma asked."That you will find out. That question, of itself, has incurred an additional. He spoke, “Yes, may I help you?”“I’m Sally Carr. I’m here to interview for the job that you advertised in this morning’s paper. I phoned. You said to come on in.”“Oh, yes, Miss Carr. You got here in a hurry. Please come in and have a seat.”Jonathan Webster, a short, slim, middle-aged, prematurely-white haired attorney, put on the front of the folksy, dapper, religious, salt-of-the-earth citizen. He was married to the former Mildred Ward, and served as a deacon for his church. Oh, but there was. He was only gone for a few hours, and when he returned he was surprised to find Lily asleep where he had left her. He padded to the bathroom, where he removed his clothing and replaced his business attire with a pair of tight, black underwear-like shorts.When he walked back into the bedroom, he stopped and stared. He had never taken the time to see Lily sleep before. She was stunning. Even spread out in front of him, she looked like a goddess. Nicolae was fully aroused now. He walked silently. My cock just won’t co-operate. I’ve tried getting it hard.”“Come on, let’s go. We’ll just have some fun then.”Somewhat reluctantly, he got up and we walked out to his truck.Once inside his house, I told him to get a blanket and the cooking oil from the kitchen.I arranged the blanket on his bed and put the bottle of oil on the nightstand. “Get your clothes off boss!”He undressed and so did I.He got on the bed and he laid down on his stomach. I grabbed the cooking oil and poured generous amounts.