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intrusion but also interested in their reason
for appearing before him.
    Uthal smiled, showing his teeth, and barked to Sufyan, “ Bring in the woman! ”
    Sufyan scurried to do as he was bidden. Mohammed watched as
the door opened wider and Sufyan returned to the chamber with a foreign woman.
The woman was clothed in a long white tunic that reached the floor. Her breasts
were unbound, high and perfectly rounded. He could not see her nipples but
guessed they were pink as roses. His mouth watered and he almost rose from the
chair before he settled back again. Mohammed was uneasy. An ache began inside
him.
    She was slim, with long legs that he ached to have around
his waist. He was suddenly aroused, but nothing could prepare him for what he
felt when he looked into her face. It was sheer perfection. She had an
oval-shaped face, with high cheekbones and luscious pink lips. He wondered idly
if her pussy lips would be pink and luscious as well. Why did he torment
himself?
    But nothing could compare to her Arabian Sea blue eyes that
burned with hate and her hair … Oh, Allah! Her hair was like the great Sahara desert, golden and long, falling
down her back.
    Mohammed felt like a thunderbolt had struck him. She was
beautiful. He had to possess her.
    He tongue was thick and he swallowed and spoke to the
pirates.
    “ Name
your price, ” he
said. The pirates named an outrageous sum that caused several in the court to
gasp. But Mohammed waved at hand at them and said simply, “ So be it. ”
    ***
    Katharine had spent the day aboard the ship when they docked
and had then been taken to the palace. She knew she had been drugged because
she moved slowly and could not control herself well.
    When the pirates had brought her to the palace, Katharine
was in awe of the place. She heard foreign languages spoken all around her, so
she knew she had been taken far from home. Everyone was dressed strangely and
she tried not to stare. She also tried not to stumble as she was led into the
palace.
    Ushal had finally cut the strings binding her hands and told
her angrily, “ Lady,
you can have a comfortable life here. Be nice and he will treat you well. He is
known for being fair and good. ”
    “ How
could you? ” she
wanted to ask. She shook her head but her tongue wouldn ’ t form the words. The drug had worked.
    When Katharine was first brought into the audience chambers,
she made little eye contact. But once she stood in the center of the room, she
looked up. She was surrounded by men, with no women in sight, and she thought
it odd. Then, she noticed the man on the chair who seemed to be a king in his
own right.
    He was striking and handsome and she felt herself blush as
she gazed at him. He was dark, with golden skin and liquid brown eyes. When he
looked her up and down, assessing her merit, she knew her fate would lay with
him and her eyes hardened. She hated him, and he could see this when she
returned his gaze.
    ***
    As Katharine was taken away to the harem, Yasmeen stood
behind the screen with hate in her eyes as well. She hated the pale girl on
sight and knew that this girl had been bought with gold to service her husband.
It sickened her. She knew that the harem was an acceptable practice in their
culture, but she hated the whores, and a white foreign one was even worse. This
woman would not stay long in the palace, she promised herself.
    ***
    Katharine pulled away from the women as they tried to bathe
and attend to her.
    “ Stop
it! Don ’ t touch me! ” she screamed and tried
to evade their hands. They scraped the hair from her arms and legs and scrubbed
her clean. They pulled her legs apart and inserted a cool cream into her tight
vagina.
    “ Are
you mad? Stop it! ” she cried, and wondered if this was a nightmare. She tried to fight the tears
and maintain her anger, but she was tired and the drug was still in effect.
    “ Lady,
we are to ready you. Body hair removal and cleanliness is essential, ” a small woman spoke.