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His reception at Heathrow was suitably low key, with the Ambassador greeting him, a little over-familiarly he thought, with a handshake. Obeisance in Heathrow VIP lounge might have been a little ostentatious, but a bow would have been more seemly. Still, he could deal with minor problems when he got back to London from Oxford. The police seemed to want to provide him with a full escort of outriders, but he persuaded them that this was quite unnecessary. Then he dismissed most of the retinue and went off to Oxford accompanied only by Kamal Qumsiyeh, his Head of Protocol; Hajji Kofi Natsheh, his Diplomatic Advisor; the Ambassador; the Ambassador's wife in an abaya; and his own bodyguards. When they arrived in Oxford, the Ambassador seemed disappointed to be told to return to London, and that he would not be needed at dinner. The Ambassador's wife tried to speak to him, but naturally he ignored her, thinking the Ambassador should have trained her better. The idea that a Kobekistani woman, Western born or not, should attempt to speak to any man, let alone the Emir, when she had not been spoken to, was really such bad manners.

At the college, he was the subject of many different reactions; wearing the suit he had worn some two months earlier when he left the college, he was greeted by the porter with a familiar, "Good evening, Mr. Ransome," which was followed by a strangled gulp as the porter remembered that this was now the Emir of Kobekistan.

His scout said, "Hullo, Mr. Ransome. I haven't seen you about for a while. Are you keeping well?"

That elicited a friendly reply of, "I've been away," since that particular old gentleman had clearly never heard of Kobekistan, or of his inheritance.

Others bowed as he passed, still others simply stared.

He went up to his rooms and quickly decided what he wanted to take to Kobekistan and what could be left. One of the bodyguards was told off to pack, and the Emir changed into his formal and academic, a dinner jacket with a graduate gown, for dinner. When he was ready he wandered over to the Hall and into the SCR, where his arrival caused a flurry among some of his former academic superiors who had evidently been discussing him. The Master came forward and greeted him as an honoured guest. The Emir lost no time in discomfiting a man he had always considered at best a doddering old fool, and at worst a charlatan.

"Master, it is I who should be paying my respects. After all I am probably the most junior member of this SCR present today."

"Nonsense, Ransome, ... err ... Emir; it is our privilege to have you here and bearing good news I understand."

The Emir looked blankly at the Master and continued, "I see you have arranged a typically dreary sample of Oxford weather for me, Master."

Just as the Master decided it was a joke, and prepared to laugh, the gong sounded and they all trooped into hall where the Emir was seated next to the Master at High Table. The Master expressed surprise that he was not wearing what he referred to as 'traditional Kobekistani dress'.

"When in Rome," said the Emir, "and when you are with us for dinner at the Golden Palace you shall try our formal dress of shalwar kameez and our servants shall be dressed in our traditional way, much as these College servants are dressed in the British tradition, as nineteen-twenties Lyons' Cornerhouse Nippies."

"Are these, ahem, servants from your seraglio, what is your traditional way to dress them?" asked the Master.

The Emir decided to tease him a little, "The men wear trousers a little like Plus Fours and are naked above the waist. The women wear only an abaya."

"That is a garment with which I am not familiar," said the Master, obviously keenly interested to hear about this exotic, and presumably revealing form of female costume since that was the sole garment.

The Emir leant back in his chair and whispered something to his bodyguard, who left the room, returning moments later with someone wearing the completely enveloping abaya which left only the eyes visible.

"That's an abaya, Master," said the Emir and smiled at the man's disappointment, knowing that the occupant of the abaya had to be another male, as there were no Kobekistani females left in the party and none of the college women would have been willing to wear one. He waved the pair away and the bodyguard resumed his post.

"After we have eaten dinner in the Golden Palace, the entertainers come in and join the men who have dined," he added, "They, of course, are adorned, but not covered. Honoured guests are allowed the freedom of the seraglio after the formal proceedings are over."

It was gratifying to see the old man's eyes light up at the thought of experiencing heaven alone knew what delights in an Emir's harem.

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 29 A Reporter Visits

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 30 Interviews In The Harem

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 31 And With The Emir

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 32 The Reporter Leaves

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 33 Musical Interlude In Room 4

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 34 Pregnant

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 35 Ernestos Search

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 36 A Different Tack

The only possible answer was that she had, as Kâtip had claimed, been sold in one of the slave markets of North Africa where young and beautiful girls of every skin hue changed hands for sizeable sums of money. By dint of persistence and by paying out bribes to many men, he eventually traced her, after several false alarms when he found women of similar descriptions in some very odd places performing some very outré services for their owners, or their owners' clients. Normally he left them...

Intrusive DelightsChapter 39 Caught

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 41 Brief Encounter

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Intrusive DelightsPrologue

The Emirate of Kobekistan is one of those wonderful places where a visitor feels that they have stepped back into a more leisurely, more dignified era of history, but without sacrificing any of the more useful gadgets of modern civilisation. Air-conditioning protects the inhabitants from the rigours of a sub-tropical climate. Motor cars whisk them from one building to another. Desalination provides ample water. The most modern medical advances are practised in the hospitals. Television shows...

Intrusive DelightsChapter 1 Oxford Journey

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 3 London

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 5 Discipline

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 6 Arins Initiation

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 7 The Ruby Palace

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 8 Zubeydehs Departure

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 9 The Barracks

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 10 Entertainment

"Now, where is that Rifleman?" asked the Emir. Rifleman Abubakar Ibn Abbas was duly fetched and was indeed much more sober, not least because the identity of the Emir had been confirmed and he was in mortal fear. In ten years as a soldier he had annoyed most of his superiors at one time or another, but never an Emir accompanied by a General. "What were you doing last night?" asked the Emir. After a moment's thought the miscreant decided that a well varnished version of the truth would...

Intrusive DelightsChapter 11 Punishment

Outside, the Emir said to the Rifleman, "What am I to do with you?" Wisely there were no suggestions forthcoming. "Go to the Adjutant and take your punishment. While you are there tell him that in future all evening passes are to be extended up to thirty minutes before a soldier's next duty. It is the soldier's own problem to be back in time, fit and ready for that duty. This applies at all times unless we are at war." The General agreed with the Emir that this was not unreasonable...

Intrusive DelightsChapter 12 Called To Grandfathers Bedroom

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 13 Retraining Zeinab

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 14 An Italian Marriage

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 15 Kidnapped

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 16 Used

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 17 Trained

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 18 Auction

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 19 Gift

The new young concubine, a gift from the chief of a wandering Bedouin clan, was dragged into the harem at the Golden Palace kicking and struggling. As the all enveloping abaya was removed she butted the nearest eunuch in the face, causing blood to pour from his nose. Immediately she was overpowered, shackled over a whipping bench and the Chief Eunuch spoke to her. After three tries he discovered she understood some English and said to her, "You will have to be whipped for attacking my...

Intrusive DelightsChapter 20 ReTraining Rubina

After ten weeks of unremitting attempts, the Chief Eunuch knew he was unlikely ever to train the recalcitrant but beautiful new slave, Rubina, to accept that her lot in life was to loll around in the harem almost naked until she was taken to a man's bed. Even more was he convinced that she would never consent to being a bedroom plaything for just any man to whom her Master chose to lend her. Just shaving her required five eunuchs to strap her down and even at that she was cut by the razor...

Intrusive DelightsChapter 21 Another Day Another Master

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 23 Two Minutes

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 24 Given To The Emir

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Well, there ends the seventh semester of my college life. I am an Engineering Student in one of the reputed college of Nepal recently named as Central Campus, Pulchowk. I present here a story partly based on the happenings of my college life and partly as a fiction. If you are looking for a straight-sex-masturbation story this is probably not the story for you. I like to take things slow. All the characters are fictional and any resemblance to the real life is purely coincidental. It was the...

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