Submitting To The Enemy: In The Prince's Harem ( - Plot & Excerpts
"I will see you again soon, Dollar," he promised, then grinned and let me pass. Once we arrived at the palace, the other girls and I were given time to settle into the opulent rooms reserved for the Prince's harem. A severe Arab matron provided a curt orientation and familiarized us with the rules. Despite the luxurious setting, my job was very clear. A state-of-the-art fitness center was available around the clock, and I was encouraged to keep my body in perfect shape, which was easy enough since only healthy food was provided. The first few days in Riyadh passed uneventfully, if you can call living in a palace built on billions in oil wealth uneventful. There was little privacy; the twenty or so women shared several common areas, and cameras in the ceiling watched our every move as we indulged in common baths where we were urged to wash one another's bodies and pose for the cameras. Female companionship was also encouraged, particularly in common areas where the Prince might stumble upon us by happenstance.
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