Debbie's stay in the Sultanate as a concubine of Prince Rashid is coming to an end. There are many sad partings but just enough time for one final, wonderfully stimulating, encounter before she bids farewell.
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Debbie was ready for home and replenishment.
The parting with Nadira at the Lodge was full of tears and thanks and promises to see each other again in England, the Sultanate or Paris or New York or somewhere but Debbie knew in her heart this hope was a lovely but highly improbable fantasy.
She met with the Prince that morning before being helicoptered from the Summer Palace in the mountains back to the Royal Palace in the city. There would be a few days to relax in the Palace before her flight to London.
The Prince was delighted to see her:
"Deborah I am so very, very grateful for all you have done for the Princess. Please accept my sincere thanks for your dedication and your sensitivity.
Your love has been so precious to me but, now the Princess is free, I can marry my dear Nadira -- my oldest and my deepest love.
I know you understand, and it pleases me that, for you also, our flame has turned from the red of passion to the blue of deep friendship. I would be mortified if you felt rejected or were upset in any way.
Our time together and our love will always have a very special place in my heart.
You have given us all a great gift and we will cherish it's memory for a very long time."
Debbie took the Prince's hands in hers:
"My Prince - your love, your kindness, your empathy and your concern for my well-being and my safety have given me an experience I will always treasure..."
She began to colour but she wanted the Prince to know
"...and, above all, my dear Rashi, your profound understanding of my needs -- I cannot express my appreciation in words..."
The Prince responded:
"My lovely Deborah please -- you have bought so much joy to my heart. Words are unnecessary -- the deep love and affection I have for you is eternal...
... and now I have one more surprise for you before you leave us which I hope you will see as one last beautiful memory of your time in the Sultanate."
Debbie listened attentively. In her heart she longed for one final unique experience in the Palace of her dreams. The Prince had divined this and wished to please her just once more.
"A dear, dear friend of mine has requested that you attend a Presentation tomorrow evening at the Palace. I have made sure it is not too onerous or demanding for you but we would all be very grateful if you could perform this service once more before you depart."
The Prince had a mischievous look in his eye.
"I think you will find it to be very satisfying and a fitting end to your visit."
Debbie responded warmly:
"My Prince I will be very pleased to attend" and added deliciously coyly "and I hope that your dear friend will also be very satisfied."
"Oh... Deborah, my Deborah how I will miss you. Farewell my love."
With hugs and kisses she was gone to the pad and in seconds was in the air. As the helicopter rose above the Summer Palace, she could see the black SUV head out to the Lodge by the lake and his true love.
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Debbie spent her first night back in the Royal Palace in the old apartments with Mina which was a great comfort. Mina was very affectionate and, after many gentle cums, she was suckled to sleep by Debbie.
When they finally vacated the giant bed the following afternoon, they showered together and Mina took her razor and ensured that Debbie's cunt, perineum and anus were clean, smooth, and nude. Unknown to Debbie, this had been a particular instruction from the Prince's special guest.
Medication was delivered and taken which created some excitement. There would be a sexual element to her last Presentation after all.
Mina produced a stunningly embroidered aquamarine sheer wrap which, for once, did not fully expose Debbie's nipples and cunt. There would be no headscarf or yashmak and her hair was styled with her usual fringe but with cascading blond curls to her shoulders - her hair had grown long as the months had passed since her arrival. Her eyes were heavily made-up in the dark blues and purples of the Sultanate and full mauve lippy made her look even more eastern.
No heels today -- just bare feet with the ankle bracelets for one last outing.
... and the concubine's necklace with the four jewels -- the red ruby, the blue sapphire, the topaz and the green emerald. Thrillingly, the hidden code had now been revealed to her and she tremored when Mina clipped the necklace around her neck.
Mina began to cry fearing what might now be inflicted on Debbie and they embraced. Debbie calmed her:
"There, there honey -- it's OK."
Debbie's heart accelerated and the adrenalin surged. Who would be on the other side of the great Mahogany doors? Who would have her and how would she be taken?
Knowing that the Prince would be absent began to concern her -- who would host? The Prince's brothers maybe or one of his cousins?
They both entered the lift and Debbie felt the familiar delicious tremor run through her as she stood staring, for the last time, at the reflection of the exotic creature she had become.
As they approached the double doors, she strained for any give-away sounds but there were none. The bell was sounded and she entered.
Debbie was in for a big surprise.
A woman approached - it was Meg Sterling fresh from her assignment in the Sultanate and wearing a very trim trouser suit, looking like she had just finished chairing a meeting of the board!! Behind her were four smartly dressed women also in sharply efficient suits laughing and chatting over glasses of fizz -- otherwise the room was empty!
"Debbie -- wow -- you look absolutely gorgeous -- just look at you."
Meg took her hand.
Debbie was unexpectedly confused:
"Meg -- lovely to meet again -- but I don't understand -- I think we may have come to the wrong party?"
"No No No -- we've been expecting you -- come -- come - meet my ladies.
Girls -- can I introduce the lovely Deborah from England; we all call her Debbie. She is here to entertain us this evening.