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It only dawned on me when the girl, Ratri, began stroking the horse's nose and muzzle, her face next to his, whispering niceties to him.

Her hands on his broad, powerful neck, she then kissed him right on the lips.

"Most certainly,""Very good," he clapped his hands, and several women filed in, leading many male slaves.

They were followed in by more slaves carrying a huge, square box which was maybe twenty feet across, the whole thing covered with a thick curtain all the way around so its contents couldn't be seen.

I had caught a glimpse of one once, but had looked away quickly, so as not to see it fully.

It wasn't until the replacement of the torches that the other Sultan clapped his hands."Now, for the festivities of the Night!

"The jugglers and such filed out, slaves coming in carrying cushions, blankets, bowls, etc.

I remembered that it was thick, the flesh a dark, mottled black, and very, very long....

After letting him do this for a sufficient amount of time, she ended their embrace and walked around to his side, stroking his hide as she went, her fingers tracing their way over his body.

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