”As I looked at her wrists, I noticed a rope to the handcuffs. It appeared as if the cuffs were attached to a pulley system and the rope had slipped... off the wheel. This causing her to be trapped. A vibrator was laying between her thighs continuing its gentle humming. There was clear embarrassment on her crimson complexion.“Please…please release me. You can’t tell anyone about this!” she begged.As I cast my eyes across her nubile body I remembered all of the times I had watched her prancing. This gave him much trouble and he cursed himself for suggesting it without having planned first. When forced to give the Emir an answer as to which names he proposed, the only name he had was that of Prince Habib, who was the heir apparent to a neighbouring Khan with whom they had had some niggling border disputes. It also transpired that Ghada Baroud, the Foreign Advisor had suggested him.Maliciously intending to frighten the elderly advisor, the Emir said, as innocently as he could, "I would. I was restless for the day and I couldn’t work properly. When I was about to leave, I phoned her. But without saying a Hello first, she asked me to come directly to her clinic and disconnected the call.When I reached her clinic, she had some patients. When she saw me standing out, she signalled with her right hand ‘5 minutes’ and asked me to sit inside.After waiting for 20 minutes, she came out talking to her last patient for the day and when he left, she turned towards me with a smile. Guys,. . your husband will be very happy…. So when are you getting married?”She was not happy on my comment…..I asked “What happened?”“Shut up!!!”“Ohh…Sorry….Why what happened?”“I don’t want to get married…..”“Ok……your choice….”“So? What are your plans?”“I want to make my career…”“Cool…” I didn’t dare to ask any further questions….Immediately she asked me “Do you have any girlfriend?”I was no expecting that…“No…. Who will be willing to go out with a guy like me?”“Why??? Who won’t want to go out with.