"The prostitute who came to the Golden Palace when I visited here three or four years ago?" the Emir reminded him."Oh, she retired, Master." My master...asked where is she?" Maktum asked, lifting the man clear of the ground with one hand gripping his kameez."M-master, she ... she is at my home."Maktum dropped the man to the floor and then dragged him by the shoulder out to the Rolls."Fetch her, " he commanded, pushing the bewildered Kobekistani into the front passenger seat.Returning to the Emir,. .. no more." the piteous thing sobbed as she halfheartedly struggled.He had no problem strapping her down, her ass right on the edge of the table, her arms stretched tightly over her head and her legs pulled cruelly back under her, locked to a couple rings on the support structure of the table.She was sobbing and begging as he worked, but he simply ignored her pleas.By now, Janice was crying as well, tears streamed down her face, soaking the gag.He casually went over to his work bench,. More

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