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Chapter 7 by Abdulalahazred Abdulalahazred

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Sign without the slightest of compunctions.

“Excellent choice my friend!” he claps his hands and three very beautiful girls approach. “One of these girls will be my final gift to you. They are the finest in my harem. Tahnee –“ a willowy Ethiopian beauty struts forward in high sandals and a netted loin cloth - apart from the scanty material that hangs from her supple waist the girl is naked as a savage. She wears a feather fetish in her hair and juju bones hang in a necklace about her bare shoulders. Through the netting you can see she is lithe of limb with small firm dusky breasts and midnight coils of hair. She eyes you demurely, swaying back and forth seductively. “Tahnee is an expert with her mouth,” the girl flashes a smile and walks about you like a panther, licking her lips.

“Rita,” a sultry Hispanic girl approaches you with a provocative sway of her full hips and a tempting bounce of her full rounded breasts. The tassels of her dark auburn hair fan about her soft young body. Her rosy lips curl in a grin and her long butterfly lashes flutter at you like a tornado. The girl fluidly twists her entire body at the waist as she reaches down to grip her ankles. You can’t help but admire her flexibility as her eyes flash challengingly at you. She rights herself and comes about you, pressing her lean curvy body into your back. You feel the yielding pressure of her large breasts and take a heady draught of her intoxicating perfume. She is a petite little sex kitten, and as she returns to Asam her eyes promise a very memorable time, a promise you don’t doubt given her classical hourglass figure. “She’s a hot blooded little dynamo that can’t get enough. Ever.”

“And the best for last. Mai,” wearing a black silk dress slit from throat to mons and from ankle to waist, she walks gracefully towards you. You wonder how the body hugging fabric stays on her ripe little body. You can tell that this erotic oriental beauty is wearing nothing beneath her dress and whilst it leaves nothing to the imagination, your imagination is running wild. She looks up at you and smiles a wicked little smile, then slaps you in the face. You reel in shock for a moment, not from pain but surprise. This mercurial beauty is mysterious, wicked and wild. You watch her perfectly rounded ass move as she slinks back to her master. You sense she knows exactly where you are looking and that she is smiling at the thought. “Ahh Mai.” Asam says

“So which will it be? Which girl would you like to possess before you leave us? It can only be one. Choose wisely.”

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