Lion Head Mesa adoration

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“Yes, my Queen,” her mouth curls into sultry smile. Even the eunuchs in her homeland could appreciate a handsome form.

In a pregnant pause she considers turning the subject. This innocence is cloying. But the fellahin knows to preserve it is to condemn her Queen to discovery in a way that may be less tender than the maidservant’s own teachings. Here there is safety, there are the sown seeds of trust and an understanding that can only be shared between two women.

And the Queen is a woman, now.

Thus, the fellahin will teach of the ancient dance, the biological imperative, but also knowing the masterpiece of the gods which was her own body, her own gratification. Her Queen would have all she desires.

“There is great joy to be had with the right partner.” With the wrong one, too.