Lion Head Mesa fatat khadra'

jawahir accepted pharaoh's show, turning up their cheek for his caress. ramesses was so easily guided by his lusts. they watched as the intensity of his eyes swallowed their offering.
her name is mouseberry. i told her she might find a meal and rest here.
watching ramesses as they spoke, jawahir slipped behind the girl, meaning to gently press her forward with an encouraging brush of their warm flank. look how she is frightened of your kind. i assured her she would not be harmed.
but they felt that the girl would not rest until she had heard this from pharaoh himself.