Janessa sat in Antyny's lap as one of his council members droned on and on about the economy. The room where the King's Council met was one she was very familiar with. Prince Jasper had been a required presence at council meetings since he left diapers. But Janessa wasn't sure why she was there. She cooed sweetly any time Antyny stroked her breast or pinched her luscious buttocks. And she could feel him getting hard. So she was doing her job as concubine. But she didn't feel like a concubine belonged in a meeting of the King's Council.
For the first time, Janessa was glad the concubines were generally confined to the harem quarters. The men on Antyny's council kept giving her longing, lusty glances. One man kept staring at her breasts, even when he was talking to someone on the other side of the table! Janessa's concubine outfit was skimpy, yes, but she still felt violated while being stared at like a piece of meat. The only man she wanted to look at her like that was Antyny.
Speaking of Antyny, he had just squeezed Janessa's breast, drawing her attention away from the gross councilman. She smiled at him. He smiled back.
"I'm sure you gentlemen are curious as to why I've brought my favorite concubine to today's meeting," he said loudly. The councilmen nodded. "It's quite simple, really."