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Description
The sun rose to the sky,
Its rays went through a stone window,
Gently land on a bed,
Where High Priest Mahado slept.

One of the female servants,
Came into the bedchambers.
At first she admired his soft brown hair,
On his tanned bare chest.
She was tempted to touch him,
But saw his navy blue eyes open slowly,
To adjust to the light.

Mahado sat up,
Stretched his arms,
Looked to see the servant,
Near his bed.
The servant girl blushed slightly,
She knew that the priest,
Would be bathing soon.
She quickly bowed to him.
Not wanting the high priest,
To see her blush,
She went to get the bath ready,
For her master.

Mahado removed the silk bed sheets,
Rose from the bed,
To walk to the balcony,
To see the sun god greet the land.
He turned back to his chambers,
To see the servant girl was waiting for him.
With a sigh he followed her,
Into his bathing chambers.

The hieroglyphics covered the room,
That all priests would be at peace,
While they bathed themselves,
Cleansing their bodies,
From anything that they had done,
With their wives or concubines.

Mahado watched as the servant girl,
Soak a brown rag,
To wash the priest’s tanned back with.
Mahado soon undressed himself,
Stepped into the cool water,
Sighed contently at the contact,
While the servant girl,
Scrubbed his back gently.
Mahado’s mind was elsewhere,
As the girl cleaned his body.
He was more concerned about other matters,
The pharaoh’s wellbeing,
The new slave that he would get,
For his harem that the pharaoh,
Wanted him to have,
As a birthday present.

Once he felt the servant girl,
Finish her task,
He removed himself from the cool water,
And was greeted by more servants,
To get him ready to meet with the pharaoh.

With a wave of his hand,
The servants left his bedchambers.
He went to a golden table,
A gift from Priest Karim,
With his head dress on it.

Once he placed head dress on,
Adjusted it,
To look presentable to the pharaoh,
He left his bedchambers,
To the throne room,
Where a meeting was going to be held.
He looked at the doors,
Filled with hieroglyphics,
To greet the other priests,
To where the god on earth,
Would meet them.

He opened the doors,
To see that only three priests,
High Priest Seto,
High Priestess Isis,
High Priest Akunadin,
Waiting for the pharaoh.
He walked to the others,
Took his place beside Isis,
And waited for the others.
Soon he saw the two priests,
Enter the throne room together,
Talking about things,
That Mahado himself,
Would experience that night,
For the first time.

Mahado cleared his throat,
To make sure that the other priests,
High Priest Shada,
High Priest Karim,
Would stop their talk,
And be prepared for the meeting.
As the all the priests went to their places,
The new queen entered the throne room.
She greeted them with a kind smile,
As they bowed to her,
Took her place at her own throne,
To wait for her husband to arrive.

The wait was over when the doors opened,
The pharaoh entered,
Quickly took his place next to his queen,
To get the meeting over with.
Mahado could tell that the pharaoh,
Wanted to spend some time,
With his new queen.
Mahado told his part of the meeting,
About the condition,
Of the pharaohs tombs.
Once the meeting was over,
The pharaoh dismissed his priests,
Except for Mahado,
His dear childhood friend.

Mahado watched the others leave,
Leaving him with pharaoh and his queen.
The pharaoh told him that the slave for him,
Was waiting for Mahado in his bedchambers.
The queen smiled and told him,
To have some fun for once,
Which earn her a laugh from the pharaoh,
And a blushing priest.
With that the pharaoh dismissed Mahado,
So he to could have some time,
With his new queen.

Once Mahado went back to his bedchambers,
He saw a beautiful woman,
Sitting up on his bed,
Appeared a little bit nervous,
He smiled kindly to her,
As he approached her on his bed.
He took of his head dress,
Placed it back on the golden table,
To reveal his long brown hair,
To the beautiful woman,
That he was going to claim,
As his own.

Mahado gazed at her,
Kissed her gently,
To show her,
He was as a kind man to be with.
Soon his felt his instincts,
Take over him,
And soon started to not only please himself,
But the beautiful woman as well,
In the act of mating,
For the first time.

Once the act was complete,
He looked at the sleeping beauty,
That seemed content,
He smiled,
Now knew why the other priests,
Enjoyed it so much.
Mahado sighed contently,
Closed his eyes,
Letting his mind drift off,
Into a peaceful slumber.

Description
The sun rose to the sky,
Its rays went through a stone window,
Gently land on a bed,
Where High Priest Mahado slept.

One of the female servants,
Came into the bedchambers.
At first she admired his soft brown hair,
On his tanned bare chest.
She was tempted to touch him,
But saw his navy blue eyes open slowly,
To adjust to the light.

Mahado sat up,
Stretched his arms,
Looked to see the servant,
Near his bed.
The servant girl blushed slightly,
She knew that the priest,
Would be bathing soon.
She quickly bowed to him.
Not wanting the high priest,
To see her blush,
She went to get the bath ready,
For her master.

Mahado removed the silk bed sheets,
Rose from the bed,
To walk to the balcony,
To see the sun god greet the land.
He turned back to his chambers,
To see the servant girl was waiting for him.
With a sigh he followed her,
Into his bathing chambers.

The hieroglyphics covered the room,
That all priests would be at peace,
While they bathed themselves,
Cleansing their bodies,
From anything that they had done,
With their wives or concubines.

Mahado watched as the servant girl,
Soak a brown rag,
To wash the priest’s tanned back with.
Mahado soon undressed himself,
Stepped into the cool water,
Sighed contently at the contact,
While the servant girl,
Scrubbed his back gently.
Mahado’s mind was elsewhere,
As the girl cleaned his body.
He was more concerned about other matters,
The pharaoh’s wellbeing,
The new slave that he would get,
For his harem that the pharaoh,
Wanted him to have,
As a birthday present.

Once he felt the servant girl,
Finish her task,
He removed himself from the cool water,
And was greeted by more servants,
To get him ready to meet with the pharaoh.

With a wave of his hand,
The servants left his bedchambers.
He went to a golden table,
A gift from Priest Karim,
With his head dress on it.

Once he placed head dress on,
Adjusted it,
To look presentable to the pharaoh,
He left his bedchambers,
To the throne room,
Where a meeting was going to be held.
He looked at the doors,
Filled with hieroglyphics,
To greet the other priests,
To where the god on earth,
Would meet them.

He opened the doors,
To see that only three priests,
High Priest Seto,
High Priestess Isis,
High Priest Akunadin,
Waiting for the pharaoh.
He walked to the others,
Took his place beside Isis,
And waited for the others.
Soon he saw the two priests,
Enter the throne room together,
Talking about things,
That Mahado himself,
Would experience that night,
For the first time.

Mahado cleared his throat,
To make sure that the other priests,
High Priest Shada,
High Priest Karim,
Would stop their talk,
And be prepared for the meeting.
As the all the priests went to their places,
The new queen entered the throne room.
She greeted them with a kind smile,
As they bowed to her,
Took her place at her own throne,
To wait for her husband to arrive.

The wait was over when the doors opened,
The pharaoh entered,
Quickly took his place next to his queen,
To get the meeting over with.
Mahado could tell that the pharaoh,
Wanted to spend some time,
With his new queen.
Mahado told his part of the meeting,
About the condition,
Of the pharaohs tombs.
Once the meeting was over,
The pharaoh dismissed his priests,
Except for Mahado,
His dear childhood friend.

Mahado watched the others leave,
Leaving him with pharaoh and his queen.
The pharaoh told him that the slave for him,
Was waiting for Mahado in his bedchambers.
The queen smiled and told him,
To have some fun for once,
Which earn her a laugh from the pharaoh,
And a blushing priest.
With that the pharaoh dismissed Mahado,
So he to could have some time,
With his new queen.

Once Mahado went back to his bedchambers,
He saw a beautiful woman,
Sitting up on his bed,
Appeared a little bit nervous,
He smiled kindly to her,
As he approached her on his bed.
He took of his head dress,
Placed it back on the golden table,
To reveal his long brown hair,
To the beautiful woman,
That he was going to claim,
As his own.

Mahado gazed at her,
Kissed her gently,
To show her,
He was as a kind man to be with.
Soon his felt his instincts,
Take over him,
And soon started to not only please himself,
But the beautiful woman as well,
In the act of mating,
For the first time.

Once the act was complete,
He looked at the sleeping beauty,
That seemed content,
He smiled,
Now knew why the other priests,
Enjoyed it so much.
Mahado sighed contently,
Closed his eyes,
Letting his mind drift off,
Into a peaceful slumber.