"This feels very strange. You're the first person I have talked to for a long time. It has been much longer since I have seen a woman as beautiful as ...you are."She smiled."Your body is slender and in perfect proportion. Your skin is flawless. You look as though one of your parents was Oriental."She kept looking at me with her large, dark, and slightly Oriental eyes, saying nothing."Your long black hair beautifully frames your face, and flows down your softly rounded shoulders," I continued.. Like in the Story of O, let me show you off to whomever I deem worthy. Let me bask in your submission; let me get drunk on the power you give to me. Will you gift me that pleasure?” She knew my weak spot so well. How could I not want to please her? The word forced itself from me. “Yes!” “And while your, soft, wet, hot little tongue licks my toes, a friend is going to fuck your snatch while everybody watches you. How does that sound?” My thoughts raced. My emotions tumbled over each other.. I had occasionally allowed either Annette or Ruby to favor a certain member of the crew for an evening of pleasure but it still did little to mollify the men’s growing perception that I was being unfair in my distribution of booty to the entire crew.The last time I had awarded Annette to the fat cook for an evening of pleasure she complained to me bitterly about how the fat man had buggered her all night long and didn’t even go near her needy quim a single time. I was inwardly amused because I. " Fateh started to say something, but Narges would not hear it."Get out!" She ordered her husband out of their bedroom. "Your sahib and I want to sleep now. Go!"Fateh left the room to make his bed on the other side of the partition. Narges turned to me. "Sarun, do you want me to wear one of these?" She pointed at my gifts.I bit my tongue. What was I to say? Let me explain.For the longest time I wanted to fuck Narges. She was a constant presence in my wet dreams and many a times I had jacked off.