Leslie smiled up at Gina as the the woman placed the plate in front of her. Immediately the stench of fresh black shit assaulted her senses. Her eyes ...grew misty at the scat entree that sat before her. Gina had produced a dark, thick turd and had shaped it into a heart with their names carved in it. The wonderfully dirty valentine sent butterflies bursting in Leslie's belly as she gazed at it."I hope it came out okay!" Gina said as she handed Leslie the napkin. Leslie took the soiled paper and. The Emir was entertaining more and more these days. He was less pleased when he discovered that she had a newly-weaned infant hidden under her abaya, who she had contrived to smuggle through the auction process; the only saving grace was that it was a female and so could be sold on when it was a little older. There was always a market for very young females, even as young as three years old. The mother was EK0803, the Chief Eunuch did not usually think of hostesses except by their numbers; he. The sequence only ran for about 30 minutes, far shorter than the Clinic's training, but by the end Laura was horny again from the stimulation, so she stayed put and bounced herself up and down on the phallus until she orgasmed. She stayed on the cock when she was done, unable to think of something else to do, and a little later another training sequence began, this time focusing on sucking cock. Laura sat through it obdediently. She regretted there was no machine to put a cock in her mouth. He's got his phone, holding it out for her number. She's looking at him, taking him in. She gets a naughty look in her eyes and then she beckons with one finger. "Come." He smiles seductively and slips his phone back into his pocket. He leads her towards the bathrooms, not holding her hand, but confident she's following. I wonder what she and he have in mind and slip off my stool and follow them. As I move through the packed crowds towards the bathrooms I can't help but feel the eyes of guys.