<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Khalida the slavegirl</strong></span><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt82/android1966/Decorated%20images/hunter_002a-1.jpg)</div>As she completed the tale of her enslavement, Khalida and her master were joined by another Nesstran. This stranger was richly dressed and carried himself with the noble posture that Khalida had only seen before in high born Takrin women. Her new master was greeted warmly and Khalida immediately suspected that this was the prince that she was to be a gift for.<br/><br/>The tall strong stranger reached out to play with a loose strand of her wavy black hair. This confirmed his status in Khalida's mind, who but a prince would be allowed touch another's slave unless invited? The Takrin slavegirl found herself staring into the prince's piercing eyes mesmerised. For long moments she even forgot to breathe, so captivated was she. When her breath returned she gasped deeply, her breasts heaving. She wondered if she had been mistaken in her conviction that all men were by nature inferior. This prince had the aura of authority that she had only seen in great women.<br/><br/>The two Nesstrans conversed briefly. Khalida strained to understand the imperial tongue from the snippets she heard in her daily life. Slave and warrior were mentioned, as was the sum the merchant had paid for her. The prince was discussing her with her master! She hoped that the prince was pleased with the gift. Though she would only be the possession of this master for fleeting moments, to have served him well by pleasing the prince by her presentation was her present wish.<br/><br/>The royal Nesstran seemed well satisfied and rewarded the merchant. Khalida could not understand what the reward he was given meant, but the merchant seemed overjoyed. Khalida's heart was lifted, to have greatly pleased both a mistress and a master in such a short space of time was rewarding. The day was still young and perhaps she might please a third master yet.<br/><br/>The prince turned his attention to Khalida for a moment and again she felt a thrill as his eyes trapped her like prey before the great desert cats. The Prince spoke her name and declared it pleasing to him. The two Nesstrans spoke a moment longer and bade each other farewell, the merchant passing her leash to the prince and Khalida with it.