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Layla and Naila
Two days before departure, two Middle Eastern women arrived, both wearing hijabs: the lovely Layla, also a Saudi, and Naila, a pretty but lower-class girl from Yemen.
Layla was there to help Carrie prepare. She and Carrie went shopping, purchasing several colorful hijabs to wear. The rules were simple: on the upper deck, where only she and the Sheikh would be allowed, Carrie would wear little to nothing. On the lower deck and in public, she would wear the hijabs. It was admittedly false modesty. Layla also took Carrie to get her pussy waxed, as the Sheikh preferred it, and affixed a large temporary tattoo to her ass: a crescent moon and a star, to denote her loyalties for the time being.
Naila's role was different. Her dusky skin and lower-class lineage made her little more than a slave. A pleasure slave, meant to keep John occupied for the next month. As she rode John's big white cock, she knew it'd be a good month. She also suspected she might be John's consolation prize if the Sheikh had indeed found what he was looking for.
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