Date: Thu, 28 Aug 2008 06:17:16 -0500 From: pensuwana lacrox Subject: Je'anne the bisexual tycoon pt 10 by pensuwana As suddenly as those bastards had killed so many innocent people at my resort, millions died in Pakistan, and in 3 not 4 days, what was left of Pakistan's government begged me to stop bombing and be their ruler, India, asks for an audience with me, begging me to sign a no aggression pack with them, and 16 nations respectfully request joining my UAM. Having my council phone each of the prime ministers of the different nations to set up a conference with all of us here, for I refuse to leave my UAM for any one now, the UN demands I appear before them for breaking inter national law again, I calmly set up a meeting with the prime minister of India, where I tell him, "In all do respect sir your nation is Moslem as we all are, it has never been my intent to force any nation to join my UAM, which will be changed to The Holy Islamic Monarchy, but to entice them by showing them a better way of life, so yes, I will sign such an agreement." The poor man is speechless thinking I was going to demand they join, or face war...next a meeting with my financial advisor Sally and she tells me, "Baby we're looking at so much more than we thought, possibly 5." I ask, "5...are you sure, and how do you arrive at that." "Combining what we have operating out side of the HIM, by my projection of returns here, and at the rate we're moving even with out any more nations joining we'll have the loans paid in 5 years." `just time enough... make it happen darling we need it all.' After another few weeks all the prime ministers from all those nations, plus more I hadn't known about arrive and in my council hall with all my council present, having asked them to bring financial statements with them we all start going over the total debts, gross national product, estimated costs of researching and exploiting their national resources, with Sally and Uvonda, who has come over for this meeting because of her quick mind and financial genius, and after 2 weeks, we end up with a total of 6 trillion, so I tell them all, "on the bases of poverty, need, and indebtedness, I'll take one at a time in to The HIM, that way I can saturate the nation with my rebuilding plan, which by our calculations should take approximately a year to see a profit from it. We will contact you as to how the line up will be. I do so wish I could handle taking you all in now, but as you should know by now, I personally am financing all that we're doing taking nothing from any nation who has become a part of HIM, and will only have repayment from the returns from my investments in all of them. I issue this warning if word comes to me you've made a bargain with India, you'll never be a part of what will be the strongest, wealthiest, and most powerful monarchy the world has ever seen, or possibly ever will. By the wisdom of Allah, and the writings of Mohamed, I do so swear. Gentlemen you are excused, my council, please stay." After they've gone I ask, "Now my council have you any words for me, and please be bold, I shall not seek retaliation against any of you who disagree with me on this because of it's enormity." Prtrio stands as he says, "Je'onn'ni you should have not mentioned India, for they will hear of it, our relations with them will be worse." "Allah guided me to speak of them, for he knows as I do they will begin to tremble now at my boldness and by me accruing every nation around them, for the glory & wisdom of Allah." Then Ramadi, speaks up and asks, "Why cannot we take them all now, for we all know the wealth we, not you, have and are building just in our operations is more than enough to cover this." "Now all of you and the rest of my subjects through out the Monarchy are enjoying a better standard of living then you and they have ever had, I will not take from you to do this thing. If all this is covered by me, then as the returns come in they'll all be mine, at the same time lifting your way of living proportionally, they dare not go against the word of Allah's prophet in this. Now I have another matter for you to consider...the UN has ones working in every country, protecting the Environment except us, soon a man will come here to form an agency which funded again by me, will try to keep us in line with the other nations. I have been requested by the UN to send a representative there, so I need you to pick one. Although there are several there now they do not really speak for all of us as one, if it were up to me, and even thought I could do this, you have a better knowledge of who can handle it, I'd pick one of you, for more than any others I trust you the most. Of course the one will have many advisors to council him as well." One Yemini, quickly says, "Je'onn'ni there is only one who can do this as you would be pleased with General Hagi Mohamed Maxamili, I call for a vote, if Hagi will accept it." "Yes, I will and with pride." After I say, "All of you, thank you, you are dismissed, Hagi please stay...please allow yourself time enough to get your replacement of both posts you command, telling them nothing, bring each to me, privately for an evening so I can have more confidence in whom you pick." "I know who they will be now, general Guibi Aulukh Ibn Saud, and council Amei Hassian Jordi...once they have pleased you, you will have them in your confidence and you'll enjoy them both, I'll have their files for you tomorrow." "Also Hagi, I wish you to step up our nuclear weapons manufacture before you leave. Please do not question me on this." He bows and kisses my hand and leaves, I know he knows why I requested he do that. Since all the trouble I have told my subjects every man and Woman, who is able, reaching 17 will go in the military for one year, from there into the reserves, but retain the military pay and benefits, as any who are now 17 and 40 will have the same, for I want a citizen army, where every able men and in some cases women are trained and ready for whatever may have to be done to fulfill Allah's commands to me. Right after Iran had threatened us, and then Pakistan I'd asked my Kamakora division to begin an aggressive manufacturing of stealth aircraft I had designed, improving vastly on the older US design, it being one of my best ideas because of what we had to do in Pakistan. then quite unexpectedly one richest diamond mine struck a vain that starts proving to be richer then the old Debeer mine, which although still the worlds richest, is slowly petering out, and the returns start pouring in. which also gives me the corner in the diamond industry, there fore allowing me to decide pricing. My palace complex is an awesome thing to behold, set out side the capital, city, Riyadh, its grounds cover a 100 miles of area, where all the military have their home offices, plus several landing fields, the inter court yard is 4 miles square, the palace has 2000 rooms, plus the council hall, my private suite of 30 rooms, apartments for visiting diplomats, ambassadors of different nations, in all it is a complete city within it self, with housing for all of the ones who come from different countries to represent nations, 5 stories high with a large copter pad on the roof, my own airfield, large enough to land any aircraft built, a staff of 1000 military who patrol it 24 hours a day, inside and out, having very sophisticated radar, constantly patrolling the skies over us, armed with anti aircraft, machine guns, canons, and rocket launchers, as well as anti-missile missiles, as well as military aircraft at the airfield, a copter patrolling over head 24 hours a day, the military personnel's living quarters are separate from but close to the main palace. As well as a mine field around the outer perimeter, but the cream of it is my bedroom, which is so large it is divided into areas of use, sleeping, setting, eating, exercise, a lap pool plus a large bathroom with a huge circular shower and a whirlpool, sauna, steam, and hot mud bath. My dressing room is the size of a 3 room house, filled with clothing of all different sorts, the bedroom area has a 15 foot circular bed, with a vibrator built in, the head board goes half way around it, which has complete communications equipment, and recreational, with a 26 in, TV, radio, compact disk, tape player and surround sound. Although there are no walls in my bedroom a veil can be dropped around my bed for privacy. There is no door directly between them and me, but I also have a staff of women to assist them. Ali's Harem being all killed by Iraq's bombing, caused me to seek others, so I ask my new head of the council, "How do I go about replacing Ali's harem." "There are 1000s of families who cannot support the children they have,. Even now with all you've done, these people have no notion of birth control." "But may I ask Je'onn'ni why do you do this." " "To help poorer families, and provide a heaven for young girls who have bad families, and possibly to provide women for our visiting dignitaries." "That last one I understand, how many do you wish." "500, but every one must be lovely, well built, and willing to be trained in the fine art of seduction and love making, the youngest at least 10, and none any older then 14...but I still do not understand why these people cannot support their children, I give them enough to." "In truth Je'onn'ni, they do not want them, either because they are girls, or because they take away from the parents." "Then we'll do this...any couple having girls that they do not wish to keep, present them at the palace for me to see and decide. Of they should keep them or not. Selfish people, so any age, up to 17, they can get work to suppose themselves...shameful, they do not use birth control, wish to fuck all the time, have children, if they are girls throw them aside. Amai, there is another little thing I haven't done as yet, please come to me tonight, for I have not had the opportunity to properly become more acquainted with you, personally as I wished Hagi to arrange before he left, but with everything that happened then." "You wish is my command, Je'onn'ni." "Amai, I'd rather it be your desires." "That goes without saying, Je'onn'ni, for we all desire your favors." "Then you are dismissed until 7 tonight." This is something Hagi was suppose to take care of for me, but about that time the DOODOO impeller blades. Both of these men Hagi picked are so gorgeous and delicious looking it has been difficult for me to stay focused when I've been around them very long, General Guibi Aulukh Ibn Saud is 53, Willowed and looking, perhaps I should wed again, but first Amai, who also is with out a wife, just maybe I'll wed them both. That night after Amai gets to me, seeing me dressed for seduction he says, "You leave little to ones imagination Je'onn'ni...you seduce me just looking upon you." "Let me feel the actions behind those kind words my lord...ravish my body, speak to me of sweet loving things all women must hear, fuck me Amai, fuck your queen and possible love...if Allah so wills." Not saying more he caress my body with his hands and lips, then slowly lowering himself upon my helpless body, driving his steal rob like cock deep within my wet cunt he franticly fucks first my cunt, lifting my ass in the air, he rams it deep in my asshole, fucking that even more forcefully, pulling back out, as again he powers it even deeper in my every so sloppy wet cunt, and finishes himself off with in me. Over the course of that ruthless, brutal, forceful, dynamitic 2 hours of practically continuous fucking he drives me totally insane, causing many wild uncontrollable climaxes in me, as I scream, cry, moan, claw, scratch, bit, humping my ass, clinging to him with my legs and arms tightly around him, until he , with a mighty roar, still hammering my body as has semen gushes in me, as my hold on him fails, my legs and arms falling back on the bed, hyperventilating, dizzy, weak, eyes closed, I hesitatingly ask, "was...I to your liking my lord." "Ooohhhh...Je'onn'ni...I've lusted for your body since King Ali was alive...Allah forgive me. May we become close." "It is my wish to do so, but Amai you will share me...for your queen enjoys many men, and I've lived long enough without any...so if Allah allows, I shall have many men, for did not the kings of Arabia have many wives, and concubines, why must I be less than they, when I have united most all of us into the great HIM, to the praise and glory of Allah." "It is not only right, but what single man could possibly keep you fulfilled and satisfied nightly. As head of the council I know the others will agree, please my queen Je'onn'ni. Announce it on public TV, but Je'onn'ni who among us, and how will you go about finding the ones you seek." Taking a deep drag from my pipe of illusions, smiling I reply, "From the male children who have reached the age of consent from the previous ruling families of the nations we've taken into my HIM...plus those here in Arabia that excites me from those who may seek my bed here in Arabia...all of course will not be my husbands, I shall take only 2 dashingly gorgeous men as my husbands so the rest will be my lovers, or if you please my male concubines. Do you believe I will have any dissention or disapproval from any one." "If you handle it with diplomacy and state your loneliness none Je'onn'ni, if I may, I will present it to the council, convincing them easily...will you expect them to amuse themselves as a kings harem does, or prove them with other women." "What they do together is of no concern of mine, but no other woman will ever have them, as it has been for 1000s of years for the past kings, I will have many children by all of them, having a surrogate mother from my female harem carry and birth them. Because of how quickly everything is moving now I cannot be burdened with pregnancies. " Only a day later Will calls me and is ready to come here, so I send a plane for him. The next night I have General Guibi who even more than Amai wins my passions easily and agrees with me in my decision to have many male concubines. Then Sally and I look over what has been happening in our finances, but as we're working on it, the UN sec. General Jon calls me, "Je'onn'ni you have not come to answer the charges against you, the nations of the UN are getting uneasy." "I'm sorry, Jon but it is impossible for me to leave my HIM, the world is full of those who would wish to see me dead, so many more now, so I'll have a closed circuit TV monitor set up there so it can be done." "They will not agree to that Je'onn'ni, you must come to NYC, to the UN building." "Mr. Sec, we will not argue over this, I have spoken and it shall be as Allah has commanded me, my people will be there to set this up, and the UN will submit to my wishes." I hang up and resume what I had been doing with Sally & Uvonda, figuring our budget. For now that my enterprise here has become so large Uvonda is permanently assigned here also. At the end of which time we realize we've done it, all the loans are paid and the profits are now building, so as the year comes to an end, and the first nations is stable, I bring in another. Then shortly I announce my coming marriage to Prince's Amai and Guibi, in a single ceremony, to be held in the great hall of my palace, in which I sent invitations and expect 1000s of my royal family, the former head's of state from the other nations we have acquired, plus foreign ambassadors and head's of nations. After it is over my husbands and I go for a cruse around the Red sea on my ship, with 7 escort vessels and constant attack copters flying over protecting us, as the day of our wedding comes to a close, Amai asks, "Je'onn'ni which of us will you pleasure this first night." "You both are dear to me, neither of you are less then the other, therefore, both...I desire you both, for I have 3 open orifices for you to choose from, fuck them all my Prince's...fuck them long, brutal, forceful yet lovingly and with passion, impregnate me this night of nights, for Allah has assured e there will be two eggs waiting for each of your sperms to penetrate and consummate our marriages, there fore having you both be fathers immediately after, and I shall know the moment of that blessed event...now my Prince's satisfy the one you desire and lust for." Naked and savagely they ravish my body with their hands, tongues, and stiff cocks, fucking my ass and cunt ruthlessly and with great and satisfying thought of my pleasure or comfort, exciting and stimulating my ovulation and having the eggs waiting for their small sperms to drill their way into them. Hours later as we lie exhausted and weak from the constant fucking they gave me, drinking my dream tea, and smoking my sensuous inducing illusion pipe, I suddenly scream out, "two fetuses form with in my womb...Amai, a daughter will be born for you...Guibi...a son for you." Almost together they plead, "Praise Allah our bride has been impregnated." "Yes my loves, now we will relax and fuck away the rest of this week of the Century, for Allah has performed a miracle within my womb." All during our honeymoon the sec. General was fighting with the nations about my ultimatum regarding how they will have me present before them. As soon as we get back I have my fertilized eggs transplanted into two of my harem who have expressed the desire to carry them. My youthful glow and agelessness of myself is proof enough to my people as it appears from the time I humbled myself at the temple that 1st time, I stopped aging. Once back I find they've submitted to my demands and the meeting goes forth.. during it, Amai receives word the prime minister of Egypt desires an audience with me, my council is urging Amai to plead with me to bring in more nation at a time. Will has finished his preliminary findings and respectfully requests a private audience with me, and dozens of other issues, with me being distracted constantly, until one member of the UN, shouts at me, "These are very important matters, have you no respect for our wishes that we have your undivided attention." I see he's from India, so I say, "Ambassador Randamrom, you sir have angered me, as of now this meeting is over." I close the link between us, then turn to Amai, as I say, "yell Mr. Taft to come to my office, so we may discuss his findings." As Will enters my Office, ands sees me for the first time dressed and wearing the robes and jewelry of my state, very soft make up, flowing hair, and my tiara that I use as a crown, with the largest diamond ever found on it, a Cleric writing my every word, 3 secretaries hammering away on Computers, in what others would consider a meeting room, with the size of a conference room he says, "Your royal highness, Queen Je'onn'ni, may I speak personally to you." "No for my every word is recorded." "With your permission, and since Susi and I have seen much of one another in the short time I've been here, and she's sees so little of you since your marriages, I request your permission to take our relationship to the next level and ask for her hand in marriage, we love one another very much Je'onn'ni." "Granted, conditionally on a year engagement." "Thank you, now for my findings, the number of gasoline burning autos here has risen a 1000% since your improvements and wealth has come, if left unchecked soon your air will be as dirty as that in America. Is it within your power to stop all autos that burn gasoline from being imported and made here, and change to the hybrids. Since it is your desire to cause the HIM to lead the world in most everything as it seems, why have you left this unnoticed." "Because I didn't have you to bring it to my attention...you're right Will, so I'll see to it, see how simple it is when one does not have a democratic Government where every one has a voice. Now dig deeper, Will surly there is many things I've overlooked or have done grossly wrong." "Just like that, no lobbying, wasted tax payers money, a congress to debate it, is your authority really so completely encompassing that with a single word or statement it's considered law." "Will you know I am the monarch here, my word, is the law, no one challenges it. Now if you'll excuse me, now that you've brought this to my attention there is even more I can do, set Will and learn how wonderfully efficient a true Monarchy can be." I call Kamakora in Japan, get the general manager on the line and say, "Mr. Korai, the hybrid plant, how soon before we'll start the assembly line going...that long...make it yesterday, I personally approve all over time, run them 36 hours a day if necessary. I want 10,000 cars a month being put out of your plant, within a month from now, can you do that for me...I'll make it a 100,000 USD bonus...you can, ok sir thank you...now Will, my Kamakora plant here will be in full operational mode with in 2 months, manufacturing at least 20,000 a month, and now that you've brought this to my attention they will all be hybrids, I've even designed a large luxury model that will rival any on the road." "Je'onn'ni...why do I feel you knew this before I came to you." "It's not a case of knowing as much as it's a case of looking to the future and seeing only alternate fueled cars on the roads. My advanced design dept in Tokyo has built a proto type of an automobile that burns nothing but a Hydrogen mixture, having water as the exhaust, but you see all these were lost, as my HIM began to wear on me and consume so much of my time." "Then in reality I'm here not as the watch dog of your operations, but a part of your government, doing what you no longer have time to complete, that's why my office is in your palace." "Does that cause you concern." No Je'onn'ni...not at all, but it gives me far more power, I can hire a staff, and form a division in your government now...you truly are a prophet for good and prosperity. I'm happy you didn't tell me this before you got me here." "I know, that's why I didn't, now Will I have ambassadors waiting for me." Then the man from Egypt, but as I'm doing in the other nations, instead of paying off everything we balance their trade deficit by increasing their output and let their district pay off the debts, but after we figure their indebtedness and it is so enormously high $150 billion to the world bank, I tell him, "Sir, in all due respect, in the museums of Egypt are millions in old treasures left from the time of the pharos...I will use that to pay off all the indebtedness you have, since after I'm controlling your nation as part of The HIM." "Your majesty we will never agree to such an abomination as that." "Then we have nothing further to discuss, so if you'll excuse me." "Wait...no; please we are poor and in need of your help." "Fool, exchange what you have for that which your people can eat and live in...fill a man's belly, and you have only caused him to seek more, provide him with the means to fill it him self and you have created a believer in what you stand for. That is the reason nations flock to me as their savior, and prophet...time is money, sir your reply...please." "Alright, Je'onn'ni...as you command, it shall be so." "As it is everywhere in my monarchy, there is but one voice that dictates the law and wisdom of Allah, The Prophet, Je'onn'ni, now sir, I will send my people to catalog take photos, and determine what will be used and what will stay as it is, because for the sake of your history, it cannot all be taken from you, as I have never taken all the riches from any nation that joined me." "Thank you your royal holiness." After he leaves, Uvonda asks me, "honey, you worry me, you really sound as though you believe what you told him about yourself...isn't all this just hype." "No Uvonda, it is not Hype, for Allah has proclaimed me the International Islamic prophet, for the world, but that is a political and national prophet, not having prophetic license in the areas of morals or religious beliefs...we all look to our prophet Mohamed for those, so darling what do you have for me." "Outside you have the Emir of Bahrain waiting to see you about why you have removed all oil refining from his little nation to Arabia, thus draining him of his income for his people." "Do not be fooled by his cries, he cares little for his people but only for himself and his riches, from here I can see in his mind he worries about only himself...Uvonda what are you doing being my appointment secretary." "Honey this is a well oiled machine you've created, and as such I have little else to do. Sally and I have finished the acquisition scheduling for the other nations, and projection as to pay back, balance, break even point, & net profits per year, and I do not have you, or a man to fuck, so here I am, Sally has her soldier boy, Susi Will, and you, two horny men who are fucking the bat shit out of you nightly I suppose." "No Uvonda they are far too busy working at my programs to give me all I need to keep me pleased...between their visits to my bed, would you wish to fuck me." "Are you asking as the supreme ruler of the HIM, or that darling little lady who I love so dearly." "As her...me...who has never stopped loving you." Finish your day honey, and later I'll finish you." "No, Uvonda after setting here looking at the one who devastated me so totally that night long ago, fuck the ones waiting, let them wait until tomorrow to see me." Pressing in intercom, I say, "Posei, tell the gentlemen waiting to see me I feel some what weakened by the day, I'll see them tomorrow...Uvonda, shall we get it on baby." I'd forgotten how wonderfully exhausting Uvonda can be, as she makes love like a savage, seeing only that she must please not only herself, but her partner, far and above whatever I may want or think I want. Although very exhilarating and pleasurable, also very tiring, so after hammering me brutally, dildo fucking both of us, and in my ass and cunt, for hours before she's had enough, I lay totally beat to hell and wanting only to have her in my arms, but still she persists and sets on my face shouting eat me cunt, make me scream with pleasure. then after wherever long she falls off and collapses, passing out for the night. The next day I receive a call from Jon telling me the UN has finally dropped the charges against me, so I ask, "If I send a plane can you and your lovely wife come to visit me." "How can you have us when you are so busy." "I determine when I'm busy, you know that, what is the use of being a monarch if one can not do as they please." With many different dept. handling the various aspects of the HIM, my time is taken mostly in seeing diplomats from nations who wish to enter The HIM, and the beginnings of the negotiations of that, so when Jon and Marie arrive, I stop for a few days to entertain them, so Marie asks, "My most Holy Prophet Je'onn'ni your palace is more than the human mind can fathom, who designed it all." "With the aid of my design dept, and my advisers I did, you must know I also design office buildings, estates, and apartment housing, the only real problem I've found with it, is I haven't yet seen it all." After they stop laughing Jon asks, "Another small matter, my Hol..." "Jon, Marie, please Je'anne, it can take half the day saying my title each time you say something to me, or the name Allah has given me Je'onn'ni it's simpler." So Jon asks, "Are you really as plain and simple as you appear to us, when you were at out home and even now." "In my 5 daily prayers I beg Allah to keep me humble, but even that is beginning to not be enough, for soon the HIM will be the mightiest, largest, and wealthiest nation on earth, and Jon, I fear becoming proud of what my part in Allah's plan is." Then I see one of my ministers waiting to see me so I excuse myself, and he tells me, "Je'onn'ni, the president of the United States has requests you to come to Washington to give them some assurances of your non aggressive promises to the none Islamic nations, chiefly the USA." "Tell him either he comes here, or over closed TV we can talk about why he feels so insecure, when I have made it ...oh...shit, I'll tell him...Jon have you heard about this...no...do not reply, for your time here is a vacation, not political." So I call and assure him of my thoughts, in that non Islamic nations have no part in The HIM." To which he replies, "We'll expect you here within the month." "Then sir I must tell you now, you'll be disappointed because I do not travel outside the Monarchy, but I will have an agreement drafted and sent to you." And I hang up, back with Jon and Marie, he tells me, "Je'onn'ni, I must warn you he means to have you go there or else." "Please let us not talk about this, it tires me to have to constantly being pushed into re saying what I have promised the rest of the world." The rest of their visit goes easy and after they leave, the damn fool in the US issues a freeze on all funds both my personal the those of the HIM in the US. To which I tell my council, "I want an instant trade embargo against the US, let us see how long they can last without our oil alone, much less all the other goods they now use of ours, and also tell them I want the monetary trade balanced, by the end of the month, they owe us billions, can they handle that. It does seem as though the wire had even been received before we got word they've backed off, and the response from the rest of the world was as fast as we were able to back down what was considered the mightiest nation on earth, and a meeting was called in the council room by my ministers and council members, Sally and Uvonda chief among those who wanted it, both of them now deeply in love with a member of my armed forces, and as I set on my throne every one in the room knelt bowed their heads and together asks, "Holy Prophet of Allah, Most High Queen of The Holy Islamic Monarchy, Defender of the Faithful, Empress and Devine Authority Over all Islam, , Holy and all encompassing Monarch over the subjects within your Queen Dom, your most Royal highness, Queen Je'onn'ni, give us your blessing and protection." Then Hagi who has come back for this says, "Oh great Prophet and Queen because of your daring and boldness most all of the Islamic nations of earth are begging for admittance to your HIM. From the west coast of Africa across Europe and Asia to the Pacific where only India and Indonesia are holding back, even Kuwait has asked to be admitted...truly Allah is within you, governs and leads you, for you are the prophet, and Queen who will guide us into the future." I burst out crying as I slide off my throne, on to the floor where I plead and beg for them all to help me stay meek and humble before Allah because of the many honors that are being bestowed upon me." Later after I've recovered and all have gone except Sally, Uvonda, my sweet wonderfully satisfying husbands Guibi, & Amei, and Sally asks, "Je'onn'ni we all love you so, what we all cannot understand is how can you continue working as you do and never seem to tire or age." "The Ibn Saud family will rule all of the HIM under myself, as guided by Allah for many generations...how this is possible, I do not have an answer for you, but I know it is true. Now Sally...Uvonda if we may be left alone I must talk to my husbands please." After a short talk about our closeness they both agree to spend more time with me. The next day I ask Sally, "Search the collages for young willing women who want a future in the Je'anne conglomerate. It will take possibly 6-8 to replace you and Uvonda, so gather them now. You both will soon wed, and want Children so you've been tied to me so long I wonder if you ever think of retirement." "You know this is not my choice I will stay with you until I die, if it's up to me." "And so the both of you probably will but would it be nice to have vacations more often, and week ends off, shorter days, and all that goes with what normal people consider a regular position." "Yet you will continue working 7 days a week and 14-16 hours a day." "I am committed to Allah and his work, it is not for me to argue what he has commanded me to do, and you see it yourself, Allah has also given me a supernatural constitution so I can continue his work...but most of all Sally my sweet love. Have I been fair with you." "You of all people should know that, fair, baby without you, I'd be some fool man's assistant, taking orders from him daily, and being fucked by mean dykes nightly, instead you gave me 25 years of the most exciting life a woman could possibly dream of or be able to handle, and honey I'd like to stay for the next 25 also if you'll have me." "25...it's been that long...then you are 45...and I should be 42...why do I still look and feel 24...truly Allah is great...for I was 29 when I 1st went to the temple to pray for his guidance." "That might be so, but I'll bet you still weigh only 90 some lbs, and are only 5-1, and look almost as you did when we were in high school...and baby the reason we've been together so long is we still are in love with one another." My son Ali is the direct line to the throne, being my 1st Arabian husband of course is being educated in here, because he is still in school, so I'm with him daily, and best of all nightly, because I not only baby him much but sleep close cuddling him ever so close to me, softly telling him of the greatness of Allah, his Prophet, and the HIM he has allowed me to put together for his glory. One night when he is 12 as we are cuddling close, I feel his penis becoming hard and pressing against my body, so I ask, "Ali my precious does the nearness of your mother's body and the prophet of Allah cause you to become sexually aroused." Ashamed and embarrassed he meekly replies, "Have you not said yourself no male can resist your loveliness and beauty...is there any reason I should be any different." "No my love, but if you feel that you are going to ejaculate some of the seeds of the house of Ibn Saud, please tell me, for none of your seed can be wasted." "Do all men actually fall at your feet pleading for your favors my mother." "It is both a blessing and curse put upon me but Allah to purify and enrich the blood line of the ruling house of the HIM, for now only the house of Ibn Saud can impregnate me, and a new and more powerful family will spring from my womb to rule this vast nation Allah has created through me." Then the door to the council room bursts open and in comes my husbands, saying, "My prophet our radar has detected an Indian war Fleet coming toward us. They are still too far out to harm us, but getting nearer." Quickly covering Ali so they do not know who is in bed with me, I 1st ask, "Excuse me while I dress, just turn around, and do we know they are coming here." "We've been tracking them and since rounding India their course has not changed." "Ready enough Stealth bombers and fighters to sink them, as soon as they enter our territorial waters I shall call them to ask their intentions, if I don't get an answer launch and wait for my orders to sink them and then go to India and prove to them just how mighty the HIM really is...how many carriers." "Only one." Now fully dressed we leave Ali there, as I tell them, "Those fools, they do not realize we have the greatest air force on earth, and I do not need to launch a single ship to blow them out of the water." But then they stopped just short of our waters and set there. I'm in the command room and suddenly send out the order, "All our deep sonar loaded stealth's, they're coming in under water, report as soon as you see a sub, and I'll send out one warning then we'll blow them out of the ocean...general Guibi Aulukh Ibn Saud if you have any other thoughts here I can use them." "No my queen, you are a master war commander as well as a diplomat." Shortly we hear, "We've spotted several submarines coming in slowly." "Indian Fleet your subs are within our water space, reverse their course in 15 seconds or loss them." Still no reply, so I tell my planes to sink them, just as we drop torpedoes, they fire atomic missals, which we explode over the Arabian sea, and then sink the 6 subs that were found, so as I tell the fleet to reverse course they fire a group of missals, all of which we explode in the air over the water, and attack the fleet, with over ¾ of my aircraft, and at the same time dropping a saturation bombing campaign on India. Never putting one man on the ground we neutralize their entire military in 3 days and they surrender unconditionally, so I send in 1,000,000 stealth marines to see if they meant it, and the ground war begins, but using flame throwers, and rocket launchers, we end it in another 3 days and have India completely under our control with in another week, closely followed by Indonesia wanting to join the HIM, and the UN again wanting to know why I did what I did. But not having time to reason with them I set out to assure the citizens of these nations that any one worshipping god by another name will not be harmed or harassed in any way for the purpose of the HIM is not to force others to worship Allah as we do but to unify Islam into one great, glorious and wealthy nation, rivaling any other that ever existed. Then of course comes the work of making sure all of the people of the different new nations were being 1st treated as they should, and almost instantly given the reason the HIM even exists, for the betterment of all its peoples, and taking on 2 countries as poor and with so little natural resources ar once soon caused a drain on our wealth, so in a meeting of my council we talk about how is the best way to counter this growing problem, and after hours of debate they convinced me to use funds from the HIM to cover the lack of wealth in Indonesia and India until we can find enough local resources to fulfill what is required to give them what we all have gained by uniting all the Islamic peoples, so for the 1st time in 20 years my cash is not being used to finance, so then I can begin concentrating on my children, mostly young Ali who is now 12, and in 9 years and he'll become king of the HIM, and my position will be that of Personal Council to King Ali, Prophet of Allah, and Mother Queen, but before I can actually relax I must deal with the UN, who now has really given me a warning that if I do not appear before them this time they'll issue international sanctions against the HIM until I submit to their demands, so before my council I ask, "What is your wish in this matter with the UN." The President of the council stands as he says, "My queen and prophet of our glorious God Allah is there any force that can now stand against us, and win, call their bluff, and if they're stupid enough to do as they say, stop all oil to the rest of the world, we can stand the loss for the very short time that action exists, for they will resend their decision, the world lives on our oil and we are now OPEC." So we have a very short stalemate, with our tankers hardly getting back to our ports before they submit and drop all charges. so in our private chambers, Ali asks me, "Mother what was my father like...I know I've heard this many times but it frightens me when I think about ruling such a large land mass, and population, it stagers my imagination and leaves me shaking with fear." Holding his face tight against my breasts, I tell Ali, "But my dearest I will be at your side, counseling you, Allah has given me wisdom beyond human understanding, passion beyond man's abilities to contain, allowing me to humble any man with a simple look." "And the body of a Goddess my mother, it is difficult for me to maintain my self control being this close to you. How much of a sin against Allah would it be for us make love, for between us we do deeply love one another, and I have desired you since I was old enough to know what that means." "I have a supernatural nature and being, no one sins against Allah for fucking me, and now since time stopped for me my physical composition has become more spiritual, so now I am more the appearance of who I was, in a semi-causi-human physical form. I have been as you've seen me since you were a young child, for 30 years now. Allah in his wisdom has deemed it so, but my darling love, it will be to me to know when we will do as you wish. Upon your 21 birthday, I shall fulfill your passion and lust, and you will experience such ecstasy as you've never imagined my precious love, but for tonight shall we sleep close and cuddle as we have most of your life, and Ali you have yet to become so aroused you need to ejaculate, or it comes naturally, so please my precious tell me when that time comes." Over the next few years as my older children become of age we talk of what they wish to do with their lives, and to my surprise Sally has convinced them to learn business and join us in the Je'anne conglomerate, taking different parts of what poor Sally and Uvonda has been doing for too many years now, shortly after Ali turns 13 one night as we're cuddling he suddenly says, "Mother, something is coming out of the end of my penis...praise Allah have to finally generated seed for you..." Quickly I cover his body with mine and slip his prick in my cunt, as he splatters semen all over my crotch, and within my cunt, and we lay quietly. Since political tensions seem to be quieting down greatly, my husbands, myself, and some of the Council go on a trip around this vast nation Allah has founded, as we drove through Jordan a group of PLO high jacked us, killing all the guards and taking Amei, Guibi and myself prisoners, going to the Gaza Strip. Where they kept us, my husbands tied to racks, and me tied to a chair as 1st they beat me terribly, calling me a false prophet, and demanding I force Israel to turn over certain areas to them, but to no use for I refused their demands, as they did I prayed to Allah for strength and finally in a suddenly burst of energy broke my bounds, and exploded upon them like an atom bomb killing every one who was in the room with us with kicks and blows, as they fired so many rounds of ammo the walls looked like the room was being fired upon from outside, although Allah kept me safe my darlings, Amei, Guibi were shot so many times they looked like raw meat, which fueled my rage, grabbing 2 automatic rifles I shot my way out, into the street, where I killed over a 100 of them as they raced toward me, throwing hand explosives and smoke bombs randomly firing at anything that moved, I soon run out of ammo, duck into an alley, jump in a trash can and cover myself with trash. By the next morning not finding me they tell the world they've killed the prophet and queen of the HIM, at which time my council not hesitating one second told Israel to whip out all PLO people from their areas, or the HIM would. Within 2 days, With war ships off the coast, and their borders crowded with our soldiers, they submitted and did as my council told them, but I had no way of knowing any of this, and had to get out of the Gaza Strip. Seeing now close I was to the sea, I headed that way, causing myself to look like a street child, dirty and in rages, killing every person who got in my way, I make it to the coast, steal a small boat, and sail west, running right into the fleet from the Him, where they haul me on board and the captain questions me, "1st tell me if you're Israeli or PLO, and why is a young girl like you sailing off into the sea in the middle of the night." "I'm neither Captain, look at my necklace and ring do you recognize them." "Well that answers my question stealing the sign and seal of Allah from the dead body of our queen and prophet...guard take her to the brig." "wait, please Captain, may..." And the way I went to their ships brig, where they opened a fire hoes on me to clean the dirt off me, so standing naked in the cell, one guard says, "my god...Hagi, have you ever seen such a perfectly lovely young woman in your life." "Only once my friend, look at the pendent and ring...the seal of Allah." "You're crazy where would a young girl like this one ever ge...woman what is your name." So thinking to myself, that possibly I have some one who will listen I ask them, "Please sirs look deeply into my eyes, for then you will see who I really am, the Prophet of Allah, Most High Queen of The Holy Islamic Monarchy, Defender of the Faithful, empress and Devine Authority Over all Islam, , Holy and all encompassing Monarch over the subjects within your Queen Dom, your most Royal highness, Queen Je'onn'ni." Hagi then covers his eyes as he takes off his coat, saying cover yourself my queen and prophet. Kino tell the captain who we have found...and Kino...our queen lives." The Captain comes down to the cell and says, "I am not so easily convinced prove to me you are our queen who has been reported dead, killed by the PLO." "Look deep into my eyes Captain Katanga Kamoria. From Tima, Egypt, born 45 years ago to a wealthy family, and sent to the university of Cairo...but you majored in History...how did you ever become such an accomplished sea captain, you as I remember did the clean up after we sunk the Indian fleet, and an exultant job also." The poor man bursts out crying as he drops to his knees and pleads, "My great and precious prophet Je'onn'ni...can you ever forgive me...I deserve to be boiled in oil." " "My dear sweet Katanga, if I may have some clothing, a real bath, and some food, consider yourself forgiven." "I'll see to it myself, and if it is alright with you I'll tell the world you are very much alive." By the next morning a copter lands on the ship and picks me up, but before I leave I tell Katanga, "As soon as you can, please come to Riyadh, as my special guest, and see my palace...I see such loneliness in your heart since you lost your wife and children, let me be of help to you." As the tears flow from his eyes, I kiss his lips lightly and leave on the copter. Back in my palace in the council room my council asks, "Our Queen and Prophet may we know how you ever managed to survive, you were captured and held for 5 days." "No my advisors only 2, I broke free, and shot my way to freedom, costing me my beloved husbands, living on the streets, dressed in rages until I reached the coast where after a day at sea I was picked up be our fleet, where a very nice Captain Katanga Kamoria took care of me, I want him given what ever he wishes my council, he also was the one who did the mop up after we sank the Indian fleet, also see to it he gets here to visit me...now where are my children I must reassure them also." Poor Ali cried for so long in my arms, sobbing about how frightened he was to have thought he'd lost me, and about the time I get him consoled I have a conference call from 6 of my children in different collages in Europe and England as the other two who worked with Sally and Uvonda, along with them ran into see me, and again the UN was totally upset at the HIM demanding the removal of all the PLO from the areas Israel had allowed them to live in before all this mess, that coupled with the story of my survival becoming more impossible with each retelling, until it sounds as though I am a one woman army, Mrs. Rambo, and super woman all combined, and as much as I tried to cool the situation the total body count, backed up their ideas of what must have really happened, as again and stronger the UN demanded my presence to explain how so many PLO member could have been killed and by possibly only me, so 1st I phoned the UN and told them they can believe what they wish, if they can find any proof I had help please let me know because I sure as shit could have used it those terrible days in the Gaza Strip, where before I escaped I saw my husbands brutally killed for no reason, but the nice thing was they no longer pushed us because we now are OPEC, and any one who fucks with us may end up oil-less. Then one day as I'm resting in my quarters, my assistant tells me Captain Katanga Kamora is waiting to see me, so I tell him to ask him to come here, me dressed in little more than an almost transparent gown, and head dress, sipping on a glass of fermented peach nectar, seductively puffing away on my pipe, reclining on a large couch, as he enters, he stops dead in his tracks, looks me from my toes to my face, bows, as he asks, "Have I come at a bad time your Highness, my most gracious queen and prophet." "No, Katanga, you couldn't have picked a better time, come here my loyal subject, kneel at my side and kiss my ring, the sign and seal of Allah our precious god and savior, it can never be removed, nor can my necklace Allah placed them and no mortal can remove them, set beside me on the floor Katanga, for my sweet love you saved me from a living hell." "My queen, I treated you terribly, how is it I am so privileged." "You only followed orders, my savior, if you had easily thought me to be the chosen of Allah, you'd be dead now, and Katanga, by my hand, tell me my sweet love, what is the greatest honor that a man can have before Allah and myself his prophet, to insure his long life, and prosperity, to have his desires and fulfillment consummated, to experience such ecstatic euphoria and delirium his senses betray his poor mortal mind as he satisfies his lust, passion, and wanton needs. Look into my eyes and tell me." Slowly exhaling smoke from my lips as I say, "If you dare deny me your death will never come as you wail in torment and torturous punishment."