That night

Rosa talked to Alex for several hours more, and learned from her that every single person in the harem was to a degree some form of genius in their own field. The older woman Kynan was currently cuddling with was a respected architect on her home planet, one of the male slaves in the corner was a financial wizard, and Alex herself was a starship engineer and mechanic, and was in fact responsible for keeping Her Majesty’s personal hangar full of ships in proper condition. They worked in shifts, spending two weeks in the harem and one week outside to attend to their other jobs for the Queen. This comforted Rosa, who before talking to Alex was beginning to worry about wether she’d actually be able to use her political aptitude and education.

Eventually the sun set and a few of the harem slaves, Alex included, much to Rosa’s dismay, were called up to go to different parts of the palace and “entertain” their guests.

“Rosa! Kynan!” Said one of the mistresses “The Queen wants you in her bedchamber in an hour, I suggest you take a shower and tidy yourselves up for her. Are we clear?”

“Yes Mistress!” They both said, and moved to the shower area.

Steam rose as the faucets were turned on, and the two newest harem slaves began to clean themselves up.

“Some day huh?” Said Kynan

“It really is. I wonder if they’re going to stagger our weeks at the embassy so that there’s only one week where one of us isn’t there?” Replied Rosa, her mind still wrapping around the way the Harem worked.

“That would make the most sense. How are you adapting? You seemed to get along well with that redhead chick.”

“Not as well as you were with that older woman you were with.” Rosa teased jokingly “did you exchange names before or after you were inside of her?”

“She’s only thirty. Hardly ‘old’ by any standards. And I’ll have you know her name is Lila, and I learned that *before* we exchanged fluids.” He quipped back

“What a gentleman” said Rosa “wanna fuck? We haven’t since like yesterday.”

“I’d love to, but knowing the Queen we’ll probably be doing plenty of that soon.”

“True, could you soap me up though? I’d love to have your hands on me.”

“That I can definitely do.”

They spent the next 30 minutes washing each other and resisting the urge to fuck right then and there. That didn’t stop Kynan from letting his hands linger on her ass or tits as he lathered them up, or her from taking her time in washing his cock with the body soap. Eventually though they dried off, combed, applied just a little makeup, some foundation for both of them, red lipstick for Rosa, and eyeliner for Kynan. After which they put on the lingerie that was their uniform and made their way to the Queen’s bedchamber.