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with Dhokat. If I’m right about them being in your hotel last night, and from the descriptions you got I’m sure I am, I’d say it’s a fair bet that’s where your missing girls are.”
    “White men selling white women,” Penny said. “It’s rather shocking.”
    Macdonald looked down at Ishani’s dark head bobbing over his stiffening cock. “But hardly unheard of, as I’m sure you know. They’re working with another white man. I’m not going to tell you who, but I will say you’ll find him particularly dangerous and my advice would be to steer clear of him.” He laughed. “But you can’t do that, can you, Penelope?”
    Penny frowned as she fastened her skirt and took her jacket from the back of the chair, resentful that he was only telling her what he chose to. An alarming thought struck her. “Jargahal is more than two days ride from the road. It’s only eight days until the khillat is due to be distributed.”
    “And five more until the slave auction,” Macdonald said.
    “Where?” she demanded.
    “In Jargahal this year. But don’t worry. They’ve built a proper road since you were here last. You can motor all the way to the city now.”
    “Is it safe?” Penny asked.
    “No more than any of the others so close to the border, but you’ll only have ordinary bandits to worry about. Things are pretty quiet on the Frontier just now.”
    “That is hardly reassuring,” Penny said, growing ever more embarrassed by the sight of Ishani sucking on the penis that had so recently filled her pussy with such devastating effect. “I… I can’t afford to hire reliable bodyguards.”
    “No need. Tony Wetherell is going up there with two Rolls Royces and a platoon tomorrow. I’ll ’phone him and ask him to take you along.”
    “Tony?” He had been Tom’s friend, and one who had tried to stand by him during the court martial. But would he be willing to help her?
    Macdonald nodded. “It’s a show of strength. A reminder of what to expect if there’s any trouble after the khillat is given out, and to let them know they aren’t getting away with anything the government doesn’t know about by holding the auction.”
    “The army knows about it?” Penny asked in surprise. “But it’s illegal.”
    “Of course.” Macdonald chuckled and laid a hand on the servant girl’s dark head. “It’s much the same as the khillat . The government gives out the money, supposedly for services rendered by the tribal leaders, but everyone knows it’s a bribe to make them behave themselves.
    They turn a blind eye to the slave auction for the same reason.”
    “Surely not when there could be white women for sale.”
    Macdonald shrugged. “I’d guess it depends who they are, or at least who they’re related to. They wouldn’t get away with selling the governor’s daughter, for instance, but having seen her, I doubt they’d want to.”
    His flippancy irked Penny. The futures of two beautiful, young girls were at stake and, even more importantly, her own too. She bit back an angry retort.
    “When will you ’phone Tony?” she asked instead.
    “Now is as good a time as any.” Macdonald’s cock pulled from Ishani’s mouth with a plop as he rose and strolled nonchalantly naked into the next room, closing the door behind him.
    The Indian girl got to her feet and faced Penny without any sign of self-consciousness. Once more envy drew the Englishwoman’s eyes to the firm jut of the girl’s breasts. She looked lower, at Ishani’s flat belly and the blatant pout of her depilated sex. Had Tom and the two other men she had given herself to found her pussy so provocatively enticing when she had kept it shaven, Penny wondered. Her heart missed a beat.
    One of those other men had been Tony Wetherell.
    The door opened, and Penny’s cheeks flamed in embarrassment as her pussy quivered when she looked at Macdonald’s rigidly erect cock.
    “All set up,” he announced. “Be outside the town’s north gate at eight