She ate well, could take regular baths, could wear more than the tiny loin flaps the other girls wore, and had the privilege of being Anira's personal attendant. All she had to do in return was to please the Queen any way the Queen wanted to be pleased. It was an easy trade.To win such a privilege, though, she must win a fighting tournament and beat out the other three girls the Queen had chosen to battle for the spot. It was a celebrated ritual, a trial every girl who had just turned eighteen, as Namini and her opponent had, wished they could be chosen for. Now all the Queen's court and much of the Royal staff surrounded the ten foot square hard sand pit in the middle of the palace courtyard. The Queen lounged, eating grapes quietly and waiting for the match to start.Namini's breasts jutted straight out from her perfect 5'10 inch body, nipples hard in excitement, and many stared and whispered as she stood there. She stretched and loosened up, her body bare except for the two white. ‘I’ll pick you up at seven o’clock on the dot.’ I could have climbed back down to the bottom bunk, but I didn’t. We just slept side-by-side, sharing a blanket, the way we used to. — ‘Adonis!’ ‘Mabel!’ I struck a couple of of my best beefcake poses. ‘Um, um! Sugar, if we could bottle that we could make ourselves a million dollars.’ I took my packet of clothes, leaned across the counter, and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She touched her face and gave me an exaggerated look of surprise. ‘You can keep the money,’ I winked. ‘Just let me see your pretty smile every morning.’ She giggled. ‘You go on now!’ — That day they had us picking up litter along the highway. There wasn’t a cloud in the sky. I must have picked up five bags full. It made me happy to look back and see how nice my stretch looked when I was done. At least I was rehabilitating something. That evening our cell door buzzed shut at seven o’clock on the dot. ‘Ready?’ I asked. Dolores gave her hips a little twist, showing off.
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