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I knew who Aludra was, because Jamilah had shared with me the story of how she ended up with Hassan. I think the other women received a watered down version that only mentioned Aludra as Jamilah's college roommate. I realized later that meeting Aludra in the hospital was another example of the way fate (or according to Basheera — Allah) was in control of my destiny. Before I knew it, we had invited Aludra to meet us for supper at the hotel at seven that evening. Having her over for dinner would combine letting Aludra and Jamilah catch up on each other's lives and for me to tell her about my ideas for the clinic. I didn't hold out much hope of Aludra giving up all this for a risky job in the desert, but I was still going to pitch the idea to her.

We were back at the hotel at two in the afternoon. I was still a little dragged out from the day before so I thought a nap was in order. The women, however, thought more shopping was in order. This time they wanted to visit a more traditional Arab souk (market) and look around. I gave each of them two thousand Kuwaiti dinars (about four hundred dollars) and told them to have fun. I had just gotten comfortable under the sheet, when someone knocked on the connecting door between the rooms. When I told them to come in, Adara opened the door and stepped into my room.

I had the heavy, thick drapes closed to keep out the brutally hot sun, so my room was semi dark. Adara was standing in the doorway backlit by the light from her room. Her dark brown wavy hair sparkled as it lay across her right shoulder and breast. She was wearing one of her baby doll outfits, this one burgundy satin and lace. She was as beautiful as any woman who had ever worn one of them.

"Am I bothering you, Neeko?"

"Not a bit, my Little One, I thought you went shopping with the others," I said patting the bed beside me.

I pulled the sheet back when she reached the bed. She slipped in to bed next to me and laid her head on my chest.

"My foot is very sore and my leg is tired from all the walking last night and today. I also wanted to be alone with you, Neeko. I want to thank you for taking me to the doctor. My father said that there was nothing that could be done for me and that I would always be lame. Then you come along and it looks like I might have a chance to walk normally soon. Basheera is right; you are a gift from Allah. When I walk normally, Neeko, I will make you proud to say I am your wife and I will be the best wife a man has ever had."

She gave her little speech so fiercely and with such conviction that it gave me goose bumps. I pulled her tight against me for a moment then pushed her to arms length so I could look at her face.

"Listen to me, Adara, I am proud that you consented to marrying me every minute of every day. I feel honored and very lucky that you chose to be my wife. Your twisted up foot means nothing to me other than I want it fixed so that you can walk normally. But I want that for you, not me. I have what I want; I've got you. I think you are the sweetest, smartest, sexiest woman alive."

My gaze was unwavering as I talked and Adara's eyes grew bigger and bigger. When I stopped talking, she finally blinked and gave a little shiver.

"When you say those things to me, Neeko, they go from my ear straight to my heart. Before I met you, I dreamed of being married like this, married to a man who loved me just for being me. Like all dreams, I never thought it would come true, I mean, after all, who would want the poor cripple girl? At first I thought you were just being kind, now I know you really love me. I don't really care how the operation turns out, because you make me the happiest woman in the world."

There was nothing left to do but cement our love by making love. I stripped us both naked and pulled her on top of me. She didn't sit up and ride me; instead we wrapped ourselves around each other, putting as much of our skin in contact as possible. We were moving barely at all, just a steady, slow tantric grinding that kept building until we both exploded. It was the sort of orgasm that you feel in your soul, the pleasure radiating out from your core, until it leaves you blissfully limp. Adara stayed right where she was, snuggled on my chest. I was still deeply buried in her but starting to go soft. Thinking about going soft made me flinch hard enough to disturb the almost sleeping Adara.

"What's wrong, husband, are you in pain?" she mumbled.

"We didn't use protection," I gasped.

The little minx giggled and snuggled up even tighter against me.

"I know and it was marvelous that way. I could feel the cloak of your zakar moving in me. I will start my monthlies tomorrow or the next day, anyway, I can sense the change coming on me. I think you will have to figure out a way for us to make love like this all the time."

Reassured by her declaration that she was starting soon, I relaxed. Next thing I knew, someone was knocking on my door again. I swished Adara's fragrant hair out of my face and gently woke her up. She grumbled lazily and rolled off me to the side away from the door. I stood up, put on my boxer-briefs and opened the door. Jamilah smiled at me and said it was time to prepare for our supper meeting with Aludra. I nodded and headed towards the shower.

Dinner was fun and lively, Aludra had a razor sharp wit and a good sense of humor. She was a petite woman about the same height as Fatima, but slimmer. Unlike my wives, she was very outgoing and outspoken. Her western styled clothing contrasted sharply with my wives' abayas. Her shoulder length black hair was styled to highlight her large almond shaped eyes. I was immediately drawn to her and I could tell she felt the same way. She also shared a lot of lingering looks with Jamilah. The only thing that kept the looks from being smoldering was the presence of the other women at the table. When the meal was finished, the younger women went up to our room and left the three of us alone.

"So, Altair Hassan, Jamilah tells me you are a prince among men and that you treat her much better than your uncle did. I hope that is so," she said challengingly.

I shrugged and asked her where she went to medical school. She said she went to Duke University, in the United States. I figured it was time to be straight with her.

"That's a very good school," I said in English.

Her delicate eyebrows arched up when I spoke. She looked at Jamilah then back at me.

"You are not from Cyprus are you?" She asked.

I decided that I owed Aludra the whole story, so I laid it out for her. I had to smile at her expression of disbelief. Aludra turned to Jamilah, who confirmed everything I had said, and added more of her own.

"Neeko saved us and the farm. He attacked Hassan with his bare hands to protect us, even though Hassan had a gun and had shot him once already. Then he saved Fatima's life with his medical skills. He married six of us, gave us equal shares in the farm and then gave us very large dowries without attaching strings to the money. He brought us here to shop, we thought, but it was just a ploy so he could have Adara looked at by a specialist. And he is the best lover in the world, how could we not love him?"

Aludra smiled at me in amusement, as I blushed at Jamilah's high praise. There was something else in her eyes too, wistfulness maybe.

"That all sounds wonderful, Jamilah, I'm gladdened that you have finally found happiness. Maybe I will someday, myself," Aludra said with a sad little smile.

I studied both Aludra and Jamilah for a minute, then had one of my wilder ideas. I asked Aludra to excuse us for a minute, and leaned over to whisper my notion in Jamilah's ear. Jamilah pulled back in shock and looked at me to see if I was serious. When she saw I was, she thought for a few seconds, then gave me an affirmative nod. I gave her a smile and squeezed her hand before turning towards Aludra.

Aludra Hakari reflected that her life had been much better than Jamilah's after the dormitory matron caught them together. She, too, had been sent away by her parents, but instead of a marriage to a desert farmer twenty years her senior, she'd been shipped to the United States to live with her mother's cousin. Two things kept her from Jamilah's fate, one was that her parents were lackadaisical Moslems at best; the other was that they were filthy rich and well connected. The event in the dormitory had been embarrassing for her parents, but it wasn't the humiliation it had been for Jamilah's folks.

The cousin was a professor of physics at Duke University in North Carolina. She spent fourteen years in the Raleigh -Durham area of North Carolina, all of that time as either a student or employee of Duke University or the Duke Medical Center. She did her residency in Family Practice and stayed affiliated with the Duke Medical Center afterward. When Saddam was kicked out of power, she went back to Baghdad with the aim of helping to rebuild her native country. After a couple of months, the car bombings and insurgent attacks caused her parents to once again send her out of the country, this time to Kuwait. She had been cooling her heels for over two years, waiting for it to be safe enough for her to return.

The sound of Nick's voice brought her back to the present.

"Aludra, I see a lot of how I used to be in you. I see the vague dissatisfaction you have about your life and the need you have for something you can't quite define. Maybe the way for you to find happiness is by joining our family and helping us establish a medical clinic out in al Warabi. It will certainly be nothing like you have here, but it would be rewarding in other ways," he said.

She leaned back in her chair and stared at him in confusion.

"Are you asking me to marry you?" she asked in disbelief

"We are asking you to marry us," he corrected. "I'm also asking you to be my partner in opening a clinic. Listen, I know this might seem strange to you, but I think there is an attraction between you and me and I know there is one between you and Jamilah. Why don't we go up to my room and talk about all this. You don't have to make up your mind tonight."

Aludra sat stone still for almost a minute, as she waged battle with herself. What Nick was proposing was very much something she wanted. She liked men and women both, but she usually had stretches of preferring one to the other. Here was a chance to stop having to choose one relationship over the other. Here was also an opportunity to practice her considerable medical skills where they would actually do some good. Her impulsive nature, that part of her she tried to smother with the discipline she learned as a doctor, asserted itself. Besides, the two of them sitting across from her had her aroused to a fever pitch just from thinking about it all.

"Let's go," she said.

Aludra and I sat in my room's two chairs, while Jamilah perched on the end of the king-sized bed. Our conversation started awkwardly as we were all moving into uncharted territory. I was not at ease, because for the first time, I was the one attempting to expand our family. Aludra seemed suddenly nervous about the whole thing also, so I started off the conversation speaking about my plans for a clinic to treat the residents in and around the small oasis town of al Warabi. I told her of the equipment I'd already purchased and what else I hoped to buy. Aludra made some valid suggestions about what else we needed and where it was available.

When our conversation about the clinic ran out of steam, Jamilah surprised me by bringing the conversation back to the personal.

"Aludra, you were my first and only love until Allah sent us Nick. I never lost that love for you, and now that I have found you, I don't want to lose you again. Neeko knew this without me telling him. Putting aside what I want, you deserve a husband as good as him, you deserve to be happy, too."

Aludra jumped up and rushed to the bed to hug Jamilah. They held each other as they cried with the joy they felt at being reunited after all these years. I sat and watched, my heart swelling with the happiness I felt for them. Jamilah regained her composure first and started kissing away Aludra's tears and murmuring in her ear. As soon as Aludra quieted down Jamilah called me over to the bed, motioning me to sit on the other side of Aludra. Jamilah none too gently pushed Aludra back onto the bed.

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Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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The Prisoner Wore Panties Chapter Two

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The Passion of Mother Ethel

Mother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...

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She Ra Prisoner of the Horde

PERSIAN STYLE VENGEACE SHE-RA: PRISONER OF THE HORDESonya Esperanto [email protected]:About cartoon character She Ra who is finally defeated by her enemy,?? The Horde,? and made into their BDSM slave. Chapter 1  (Note: This story is more or less based on the cartoon character She-ra and other Masters of the Universe characters.  It is meant as adult fan fiction. Written with help and ideas from Foocominic with the She-ra's erotic club) "I asked Horde Prime for...

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The Prisoner And His Slave 8211 Part 1

The king wished his precious wives and daughters to be served only by the most beautiful virgins in his lands so by royal decree his agents were always on the look out for beautiful young girls to be trained as slaves and servants for the royal women. These girls were denied clothing, required to bath and clean each other daily and never allowed to succumb to their sexual urges. Denied access to the company of men from a young age and watched closely by the matron they were to be raised in...

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Dot Dorothea and Dick

Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...

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Prisoner Of Furs

Prisoner Of Furs by Throne Even before they were married, Colin's wife-to-be Margo knew of his weakness for furs. She played on it during their engagement, teasing him mercilessly by wearing mink and ermine and fox. She was always elevating his sexual interest until he could barely stand it, and then declining to have sex with him, saying that he must gain more self-control before she would grant him that favor. He was driven to masturbation, not realizing that she had a half dozen...

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Deputy MorpheusChapter 3 Escorting a Prisoner

I climbed out of the vehicle and walked towards the large imposing building. Dragon poked her head out of the sling and looked up into my face and I smiled, “The warmer will keep them warm if you want to ride on my shoulder.” Her gravid state had come as a surprise. Like only a few creatures she was technically both male and female. Although sex did not really come into it, she became pregnant after she reached a certain age. First was her gravid state and then she laid three to five eggs,...

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She Ra Prisoner Of The Princess

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Girly Prisoner

Girly Prisoner by Kachakali See a NSFW picture of this story at my site http://nevermoreuniversity.blogspot.mx/ ~~~~~ I wish the people who invented gender change would just die. My life is ruined because of it. I'm stuck in this gender nightmare. My new Step-mom is evil. I have no love for her. She feels the same way about me too. Step-mom found online some gender pills. She forces me to take them. She finds any excuse to turn me into a girl. My dad is gone for months at a...

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Prisoner Of Lust

Prisoner Of Lust A Latex Futa Nuns From Hell Side Story ----------------------------------- Camilo paced nervously in the kitchen as he looked at his phone. It would ring any minute and his nerves were standing on edge. He'd just closed his laptop after a brief chat with a woman on Fetlife. At least, he hoped it was a woman. One could never be certain a stranger's profile was real until you met them in real life. The woman was a "Mistress Demonica" who'd announced she was...

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Prisoner Of Lust

The woman was a “Mistress Demonica” who'd announced she was looking for a new submissive. After a quick look at her pictures and list of kinks, Camilo sent her a sincere, but not overly long, message complimenting her and asking for a chance to prove himself. He'd learned from experience that being too eager and lavishing praise to the point of groveling marked him as desperate. No woman liked that. Not even the kind that wanted a man beneath her heel. Mistress Demonica got back to him...

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Latex Futa Nuns From Hell Prisoner Of Lust

The woman was a “Mistress Demonica” who'd announced she was looking for a new submissive. After a quick look at her pictures and list of kinks, Camilo sent her a sincere, but not overly long, message complimenting her and asking for a chance to prove himself. He'd learned from experience that being too eager and lavishing praise to the point of groveling marked him as desperate. No woman liked that. Not even the kind that wanted a man beneath her heel. Mistress Demonica got back to him...

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Prisoner

Copyright © 2004 She finally gave up. Sleep was not to be her companion, despite the numbers on the alarm clock. They were reminding her that she was closer to a new day, than to the old one she had abandoned hours earlier. It was hot as hell. The sorry excuse for an air conditioner, was sending a weak breeze, that seeped from the slots on top of the droning beast. It was not any cooler than the air hanging motionless in the room. One small consolation crossed her mind, at least the...

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The Prisoner Wore Panties Chapter 1

British prisoners during WW2 formed amateur dramatic societies in German POW camps to keep themselves occupied and men played female roles quite convincingly. Their German captors encouraged these activities to keep the prisoners active and their minds on things other than escape. But what if one of the prisoners disguised himself as a woman as a ruse to escape? Chapter One - Benny's Girls When the train slowed the young woman stood and took her small suitcase down from the overhead baggage...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 01

Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...

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Antheas baby 1

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...

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The Prisoner Wore Panties Chapter Four

The Prisoner Wore Panties By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - Over The Wire "How did you get this Intelligence. You were in his bedroom? He fucked you didn't he?" Once again Steven could not control his petulance. Danielle had been summoned to present the intelligence she had gained at the Oberst's house during the dinner the previous night. Wing Commander Smyth-Waddington had been angry with her for taking the interlude with Oberst Wessel. He was not na?ve; he knew that Benny's ...

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My Golden Summer with Blythe Ch 02

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The Prisoner Part 21

Stephen was one of the guard’s at the prison and him and Jennie had had a secret relationship going for the last few weeks of her time in prison, and Stephen had invited Jennie back to his house to live together, rather than her going to one of the shelters run by the prison for newly released inmates. Jennie walked over to the car and climbed in the passenger side, “Aren’t you working today,” she asked. “No, I took the day off so I could get the house ready for your arrival.” Officer...

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Black Prisoner for White Sexy Wife

Not sure how I got so mixed up with this! One of Hubbies drinking friends was arrested for a driving charge and told this time he had to do a stretch in Jail! They moved him to a prison with men who let's say can look after themselves, sort of big physical lads.Hubby asked me to make him a nice treat from my kitchen...haha I said yeah a cake with a file in it!!!Came the day to go down and visit him he asked me to go there and take him the treat, plus he said a bit of 'eye candy' would...

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Powerless Prisoner

Alyssa Rykers was stuck in a cell along with a mask gag over her mouth as well as an orange straight jacket too... Alyssa has terrible trust issues ever since her dad blamed her for his crimes against humanity... In fact Shes pretty much given up on being with a normal loving family as hers just flat out hated her, as her mom and sister pretty much also threw her underneath a big o bus of bullshit too... Alyssa then stood up as she saw a deformed bimbo woman being dragged to a cell...

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The Prisoners Daughter a tale of humiliation

The Prisoners Daughter: a tale of humiliationThe ring on the doorbell was the last thing she needed.  It had been a tough day at work and Natalie wanted nothing more to settle down with a glass of wine in front of the TV.  She would just go and tell whoever it was to get lost - probably just canvassing or something. She opened the door a crack on the security chain.  A man stood on the other side: well dressed, fairly young and quite good looking actually.  Perhaps she wouldn't tell him to get...

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Uther

Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...

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