"The Tent"

[~Dream~]

"The Tent"

is a humble abode,dwelling of Master Artful ,(when He so chooses) and His sex
slave Dream(athough they have yet to perform "the act" together) as He chooses
to 'tease His Dream relentlessly ..but per His request ,Dream sets up "the tent" as
a meeting place for anyone who wishes to consumate their secret ,hidden
desires,feel free to stop in and make yourself at home..
Dream has arranged the many rooms of the multi-roomed tentin such a way
thatone would think it was meant to hold a harem.
The smell of frankincense & myrhh,along with jasmine fills the air.. along with the
many flowers ,only found in the desert that Dream has carefully arranged.
Satin pillows and persian rugs are strewn about the tent,beautiful pictures are
hung about,fresh fruit baskets,and plenty of cold,clear water for guests..
Currently,Dream has just fainted after a long ,hot day working to help put up the
tent and going to the nearby Cafe,she stupidly had 1 too many drinks of wine,she
is carried into the tent and carefully placed on the satin pillows by Abdullah,boss
of the men her Master has hired to watch over the camels and such..
Abdullah gets a cold cloth from the nearby basin,places it upon Dream's forehead
and waits for her recovery ..He gently places her hand in his own,concerned for
her welfare(secretly Abdullah has been lusting for Dream the entire trip.)..
**************************************************
The Tent is a tale, relating not only the sexual appetite of a sex slave, for all manner of sexually submissive fulfillment, but also of her craving to be be SATISFIED by the only man who is capable of satiating her lust. Her Master,... ~Artemus~.


Artemus purchased Dream from a white slave trader, shortly after her Father had been killed by an unknown band of raiders. She had been raped once,...but the man who took her by force, cursed her performance, and the word quickly spread that,...although she was of extreme beauty, beware the man who attempted to take her by force. For he who had raped her, committed suicide within an hour of the vulgar event.


Artemus, being a True Master,...saw the potential value of Dream, and being a shrewd bargainer, was able to drive the asking price down to 1/10 of the slave traders beginning price. Artemus, being a man of limitless wealth,has two goals in his life. First and foremost, was to seek out the TRUTH of universal laws. Second, to create in Dream, an absolute loyalty to Himself.


Dream however, had only ONE goal, to conquer Artemus, and have him desire her above ALL other women.


Having journeyed for days, Artemus' caravan finally approached a little Cafe which appeared to be quite run down,...if not closed up entirely. Being informed there was a new owner to the establishment, Artemus quickly laid plans to help the new owner in re-construction and renovating what needed be done.


As compensation for his aid, the Cafe owner gave Artemus permission to pitch his Tent close to the Cafe,...and remain for however long he wished.

 

[artful]

Instructions to Abdullah

Seeing Abdullah catch the blonde haired beauty as she collapsed, and before hitting the floor of the Cafe, the Master was impressed with the speed and strength of the man, even as he ordered him to carry the fainted Dream to his tent.

Instructing Abdullah to place a cooling cloth to her forehead, and seeing the color slowly returning to her cheeks, the Master called Abdullah outside the tent.

Upon striding a few paces away from the tent entrance, and suddenly coming to an abrupt halt, he turned, and facing the man, said. "Abdullah, though I have watched you for many days as you ordered your men hither and thither, I only now have come to meet you face to face."

The Master watched, as the man dropped immediately to his knees in front of him. Bowing his head as was customary, his voice trembled in fear saying, "Master, I have only done as your slave directed, if I have erred, I will correct it."

It not being a pleasure, for the Master to see this man on his knees, he ordered him to stand before him, and to lift his face. In doing so, it allowed the Master, that he might see whether or not, there were signs of disloyalty to be seen, as he instructed Abdullah in his duties.

Giving Abdullah full authority over the men, seemed to ease the tension, which had laced the edges of the mans face. Describing the abundant riches that he would be receiving, pleased the man
into a timid smile.

As he neared the completion of his intructions to Abdullah, he said in a fearless and commanding tone. "Also, these two things you must do.

First,remember to instruct all your men to address me as Artemus, Dream will be the only one allowed to call me Master. Secondly, on your head lies the responsibility for the welfare of Dream.

She is my most treasured possession. You will allow no harm to come to her in any way, if you value your life.

At times, she may become sexually aroused, and beg, or plead with gold and jewels, for you to aid in her relief,...but NO man nor woman shall ever aid in relieving her of that condition. Do you understand and agree to those responsibilities ?"
In a sincere and respectful tone,Abdullah replied, "Yes I understand and agree,...it will be as you wish Artemus."

 

[~Dream~]

As Dream awakens..

she looks up into the beautiful ,hypnotic,brown eyes of Abdullah.
"Whaa Whaat are you doing here?" she asks him . "I carried you here after you fainted ,my princess,Abdullah replies
I..I.fainted??.. "and why are you calling me princess,I'm a slave ,most certainly NOT a princess! ,Dream exclaims
But,My beautiful Dream,Even tho your Master has left explicit instructions on how I am to conduct myself around you,I cannot help but tell you that to me,Prince Abdullah,You are A princess..
"Prince? Prince,You say? then why are you working for my Master?
"I come here in disguise hiding from a beduoin who killed my father the king,and is now after my life also..Abdullah continues His story..

 

[~Dream~]

after Abdullah finishes his story..

Dream cannot help but feel saddened.. "I'm very sorry for your plight ,Dear Prince,But there's nothing I feel I can do to help you".
"Your Master's kindness in helping me by giving me this job,is all the thanks I need,For now.."Abdullah replies
He lifts Dream's face to his.."and perhaps I can "steal' just one ..little.. kiss.."
Abdullah brushes his lips slowly,softly,seductively against Dream's..and then suddenly he pulls away..."May Allah Forgive me!! I have committed a grave wrong."
Dream stares at Abdullah bewildered by his words.
"I am to watch over you ,my princess and`not let ANY harm to you and although I do lust for your body ever so much,I will NOT betray my trust to your Master...For it would mean my very life."
Well,Abdullah ,It has`been ever so long since I have been with a man,and I appreciate your loyalty to my Master ever so much but surely one kiss,would do no harm??
Abdullah excuses himself from the tent and goes out to the camels..
Dream decides to walk over to the Cafe since it is but a few feet from the tent..

 

[~Dream~]

Dream walks back into the tent..

After visiting the cafe,Dream discovers from her Master,Artful that she needs to help construct a table for Rashid,Of the Cafe Americaine,just a few feet away from the tent..
She goes to find Abdullah to help her with this task ,as instructed by her Master. She writes down all the measurements which were taken last night.
Upon finding Abdullah,looking as handsome as ever,beads of sweat rolling down his face from working in the desert sun,Dream instructs him to bring forth the solid piece of Juniper wood that was extracted from the heart of an ancient tree that was cut down by pirates who had abandoned their keel.
The pirates were more concerned withusing their efforts to steal a ship.
The single piece of Juniper wood was salvaged and sold many times from one owner to the next,until Dream's Master bought it last year,He noticed the way it caught His slave's eye.It was indeed beautiful.



It is in the awkward shape of a giant boomerang,...and resembles an artists pallete. of course, the shape would allow MORE free space around the table for the plcement of executive type chairs,...and the center (Author's) chair would be situated at the NATURAL inset of the table.

perhaps Dream could convince Abdullah,to cut some beautiful designs into the wood??? she wondered..

 

[churchydom]

I, Abdullah, see Dreamer approachingas I tend to my herd of camels. She shows me the pallette shaped Juniper wood and asks me to carve some designs into it's surface..........

My Princess Dreamer, what kind of images/designs would you desire?

 

[~Dream~]

Dream stares intently at "Abdullah'...

"anything ornate and becoming of a Prince should do nicely Abdullah,hmmm I never errr.. noticed how VERY muscular .. you are " (Dream giggles) perhaps we should forego the wood-carving for a bit longer and go have a few drinks at the Cafe?" "What Do you think?" I mean it is a blistering hot dy after all" Master should be returning from His afternoon stroll soon.
mmmm (Dream thinks of the sexy body of Her Master ,His sun-baked skin,taught well-developed muscles,His touch that she hungers for every night) mmmmm uh er.. yes " Let's go have a drink Abdullah,please?

 

[~Dream~]

Abdullah shys away from Dream's advances..

knowing there is work to be done He tells her to go on to the Cafe alone..
Back at the tent,Abdullah and his men work together to apply one coat of Immortafene' as ordered by Dream's Master earlier.
Abdullah,realizing the TRUE beauty of the wood especially after applying the coat ,realizes it need not be carved ,or engraved at all.. He gazes upon the pedestal that had been stoutly affixed at the strategic point as instructed ..in the shade of the table's surface the pedestal could barely be seen.
Dream's Master was a fine craftsman indeed!! ,he thought to himself
Well,after all He chose Dream.. and she is a raving beauty.. hehe, Abdullah twists his beard and smiles a devilish smile.. he thinks to himself,...
"My ,how I'd love to have that beauty gracing my bed at night" mmmm
Suddely,Dream burts back into the tent..
"Are you finished with the table yet Prince,err".. I mean Abdullah?
" My Master wishes for you to bring it to the Cafe'Americaine,forthwith."
" I shall bring it my pet,"he tells her...
Dream looks at the gleam in his eyes .. "Wonder what he meant by that?
Together,they head back to the Cafe'.. ..with the *table* and 7 of Abdullah's men...

 

[churchydom]

As I, Abdullah, and my band of men carry the Table into the place it has to be, I ask Dreamer if she would join me for a cool drink in the Rick's Cafe.
"Go, now, my band of men and tend to my Camels!"

Dreamer says she will love to join me, so we depart for the Cafe...........

 

[~Dream~]

knowing that Abdullah has worked very hard

on the table and does deserve a drink for all his efforts dream agrees to accompany Him and 7 of his men ,while the others attend to the camels per Abdullah's instructions..
Dream can't help but think of tonite when she will be asked to give her Master His bath,rubbing His gorgeous body with scented oils,lathering up His back,his chest and His genital area ,only being allowed to touch Him...
never allowed to experience the pleasures she KNOWS He could fulfill in His bed, even now she feels the moistness between her legs as she only thinks about it..She shivers at the thought of His touch...alas.. onward to the Cafe' for now.. but later.. His bath..

 

[~Dream~]

Dream returns from the cafe..

excitedly ,she looks forward to preparing her Master's bath for Him.
She carefully gathers the scented oils,cloths and heads to the bath where her
hand-maidens have already filled the bath with warm water,..She test the water to make sure it is "perfect" for her Master...carefully she lights the candles one by one that surround the bath...the flames start to flicker..
Dream feels as if someone's eyes are watching her..she turns around quickly,
Abdullah!! "What are YOU doing in here,?" she asks him..

 

[churchydom]

Re: Dream returns from the cafe..

excitedly ,she looks forward to preparing her Master's bath for Him.
She carefully gathers the scented oils,cloths and heads to the bath where her
hand-maidens have already filled the bath with warm water,..She test the water to make sure it is "perfect" for her Master...carefully she lights the candles one by one that surround the bath...the flames start to flicker..
Dream feels as if someone's eyes are watching her..she turns around quickly,
Abdullah!! "What are YOU doing in here,?" she asks him..

"Forgive my intrusion sweet Dreamer, I just wanted to express my humblest thanks for your acompanyment with me for the drink earlier on. I was indeed honoured that someone of your stature would find joy and happiness in the company of someone as low down in society as myself. I also wanted to know if there is anything else I can do for you, as per Artemus' instructions?"

As I speak I cannot help but stare and wonder at the beautiful form standing before me. She has a body more beautiful than 1000 Temples. I smile and bow as I wait for her response................

 

[~Dream~]

Dream gazes into Abdullah's eyes..

His eyes would light the heavens and were even more beautiful by the candlelight..."I,uh,I could use a bit more cool water for My Master's bath",she replies.
"The handmaidens have foolishly made it too warm,it will never do but I would like your opinion on this oil I picked to massage my Master with..
"How do YOU think it smells?" Dream purposely puts a small dab of the oil on her wrists and seductively offers it up to Abdullah..all the while she notices a 'bulge' underneath his robe(mmmm ,good ,she thinks to herself) if my Master chooses to yet only "tempt' me again tonight,then perhaps I'll find a bit of 'pleasure" elsewhere..

 

[churchydom]

Re: Dream gazes into Abdullah's eyes..

His eyes would light the heavens and were even more beautiful by the candlelight..."I,uh,I could use a bit more cool water for My Master's bath",she replies.
"The handmaidens have foolishly made it too warm,it will never do but I would like your opinion on this oil I picked to massage my Master with..
"How do YOU think it smells?" Dream purposely puts a small dab of the oil on her wrists and seductively offers it up to Abdullah..all the while she notices a 'bulge' underneath his robe(mmmm ,good ,she thinks to herself) if my Master chooses to yet only "tempt' me again tonight,then perhaps I'll find a bit of 'pleasure" elsewhere..

As I, Abdullah, reach out and take hold of the arm offered before me, I bow to smell the oils placed on the Princess' wrist. She shivers a bit at the touch of my hot breath as it comes into contact with her golden skin........

Yes that is indeed a wonderful smelling oil, I am sure Artemus will be happy with your efforts to please him......

As I speak I look deep into her eyes, thinking how indeed
I would want to please her, but I resist acting on these thoughts, fearing for what Artemus had said and warned me about previously......I find it hard to conceal my obvious arousal, for I fear the impending arrival of her master......

My sweet Princess I shall return most swiftly with some cool water for your Masters bath.........

And with a swish of my robe, I turn and exit the tent......

 

[~Dream~]

as Abdullah leaves the tent..

Dream remembers the feel of his touch,How it made her 'shiver' with desire..
"Damn,she thought to herself,I really need to be pleased, and Soon..
This tormented teasing my Master is putting me through is driving me crazy with desire.. "What am I thinking ,wanting Abdullah ,like this?'.. I would be putting His life in great jeopardy ,if Master even knew we kissed..and yet we barely even did that..
Still I feel this fervent hunger,this desire",maybe if I offer Abdullah some of the precious jewels Master gave to me?" Maybe then while there is still yet time before Master returns from his stroll,Abdullah may fulfill my urgent desire..??
Hearing Abdullah reenter the tent carrying a huge basin of cool water she watches Him as he pours it in the bath..
" Thank-you so much for doing that sweet Prince". 'Here come sit by me for a moment..Dream caresses Abdullah's cheekwith her small,soft ,hand... then she reaches inside His robe to stroke his chest.. Abdullah quickly grabs her hand ,surprized by her action

 

[churchydom]

Re: as Abdullah leaves the tent..

Dream remembers the feel of his touch,How it made her 'shiver' with desire..
"Damn,she thought to herself,I really need to be pleased, and Soon..
This tormented teasing my Master is putting me through is driving me crazy with desire.. "What am I thinking ,wanting Abdullah ,like this?'.. I would be putting His life in great jeopardy ,if Master even knew we kissed..and yet we barely even did that..
Still I feel this fervent hunger,this desire",maybe if I offer Abdullah some of the precious jewels Master gave to me?" Maybe then while there is still yet time before Master returns from his stroll,Abdullah may fulfill my urgent desire..??
Hearing Abdullah reenter the tent carrying a huge basin of cool water she watches Him as he pours it in the bath..
" Thank-you so much for doing that sweet Prince". 'Here come sit by me for a moment..Dream caresses Abdullah's cheekwith her small,soft ,hand... then she reaches inside His robe to stroke his chest.. Abdullah quickly grabs her hand ,surprized by her action

As Dreams hand strokes my chest I grab her hand and withdraw it....

Sweet Princess, I need not hide from you my strong desire for you, but I am feaful of my life. Should Artemus return and catch us, It'll be the end for me......

As I stand before her, I ask....

Sweet dreamer, if there is nothing else, I shall retire to my tent for the night..........

I turn and exit the tent into the dark night, passing Artemus as I go..........

 

[artful]

Artemus

A "True Master", Artemus is well aware of Dream's
wants and womanly needs, but being aware is not enough. He knows just how far he can push her limits. Seeing Abdullah carry a huge basin into his tent, he is quite sure Dream is readying his bath before retiring for the night.

Knowing also the lustful heat coursing through Dream's every pore, he makes MUCH noise about 20 paces from the Tent's entrance.

Shouting out to one of the men standing guard over the camels,...he announces his impending approach. For he did not want to embarrass Dream tonight, by catching her at tempting Abdullah.

He was tired to the bone,...and only wanted to relax in the bath,...afterward, to have Dream massage him into restful repose. On this night,...he had no energy to punish her properly.
Tomorrow would be another hectic day, as he had promised to deliver the TABLE to Rashid.

A few paces outside the entrance of the tent, he saw Abdullah exit,...and as he passed by, heard him mumble something under his breath. Thinking it an addressment of , "Good night Artemus,"...he responded like wise, and stepped briskly inside.

 

[~Dream~]

hearing the footsteps of her Master outside

Dream bids Abdullah,goodnight .As she watches Him leave her heart leaps with excitement knowing her Master is near..Dream,gently takes her Master's hand and leads Him to the bath area where she disrobes Him..
Although she has done this several times before,Dream still cannot get over the heat ,the passion,the desire, she feels when she looks at or touches her Master's body.. His chest so muscular,His strong ,built arms,His abdomen like a washboard,...His powerful strong legs ,and currently ,she is having a VERY hard time shifting her gaze from his erect 9-inch cock(mmm she thinks to herself) how I'd love to feel it deep between my legs or have Him place it in my mouth to "service " Him...
"Dream?,"is there a "problem my slave?" Artemus asks her.
"No,No ,Master,"I'm terribly sorry Sir,please forgive me ,must be the desert heat..yes ..yes.. that's what it was....she moistens the washcloth and begins to wash her Master's back... softly she passes the water over his skin,watching it trickle down his back washing away the soap..
He smelled so damn good ,so manly,mmm she again takes the washcloth and begins to wash His chest ...
"Sing to me as you bathe me,my Dream," I so love your melodic voice.." he instructs her".
Dream begins to sing to Him a melodic desert tune her mother had sang to her as a baby to put her to sleep..she continues to bathe her Master's chest as she sings...
As she massages the washcloth over and over his chest area,suddenly He grabs her hand and methodically he places it on his now softening cock..
"I wish for you to wash me here now,my slave.." He tells her.
"But Master,I usualy wash THAT part of your body last Sir.."
"You DARE to question me?",He looks into her eyes angered..
"No, no, sorry Master,I do not wish to disobey you,EVER !!..
Dream places the washcloth on her Master's cock and starts to wash it along with his balls ,she uses the washcloth in a stroking motion up and down His cock as she hears her Master starting to breathe heavier and moaning a little.
"Oh yes,there my Dream,right THERE.....yes yes.. my slave your Master is pleased...very pleased..
under the water,Dream notices that once again her Master has an enormous erection ..she bends over the bath to slowly take his cock into her mouth...she flicks the tip with her tongue and licks off a little pre-cum..squeezing his balls gently with her right hand ,Dream strokes her Master's cock with her left as she continues her sucking..fervently.. suddenly
He reaches for her hair pulling her up to Him....
"Did you receive my PERMISSION first,to service me this way??"
Dream sighs ."Alas,Master no ,I did not .. "I assumed it would please you,Sir"
" Never assume with me, my Dream,never assume ANYTHING"..Artemus continued..

 

[artful]

Artemus

Dwarfing Dreams hand with his own,...Artemus allowed her to lead him to his bath, and disrobe him. The ever present scent of Jasmine, mixed with her own aroma of female sexuality, causing Artemus' nose, to flare in recognition of his lust for her.

In all his travels, Artemus had never seen a more sensuous woman. Each part of her called out loudly in sexual submission. From the silky long tresses of her soft blonde hair, to the dainty toes, attached just below a strong,...yet slim pair of ankles.

Her flashing eyes seemed to sparkle, from one color to the next, as the candlelight danced merrily across them. As always, she teased in an open manner, while giving Artemus his bath.

When she suddenly, without permission, or instuction to do so,...flicked her hot wet tongue, across the mushroom tipped end of his member,...it caught him by surprise.

Her velvet smooth lips, slid easily over his hardness and were he not a True Master, would surely have succumbed to the swirling of her tongue, on it's underside.

He however, had his own plans, as to how their mating would be consumated, and quickly reached out to grab a fistful of her hair. Roughly jerking her head up off him, "Did you receive my PERMISSION first,to service me this way??" Dream sighed, "Alas,Master no ,I did not...I assumed it would please you,Sir."

A dark, foreboding countenance, swept quickly across Artemus' face as he continued with, "Never assume with me, my Dream,...never assume ANYTHING!" Standing to his full 6'-6" height, he towered above her petite form, and saw the look of anticipation, to her lustful desire, being fulfilled right away.

~Hah,little did she know of His strength andwill.~

Artemus stepped from the cooling bath, to drag her by the hair, to the central main pole of the tent.
Unable to collar her neck,(for he had not, as of yet, taken her body), he released her hair, and at the same time, grasped her flailing left leg to place that ankle, on the 100 lb anvil which sat at the base of the pole.

In less than a minute, he pounded the ankle cuff securely just above her ankle bone. Retrieving a lock from the golden chain he wore about his waist, he fastened her cuff to the chain, which was anchored firmly to the pole.

Though she struggled mightily all the while,...all had been accomplished speedily. Dream had now settled down to rub at her tender ankle, while Artemus considered her punishment.

Standing just out of her reach,...he towelled himself dry, but in doing so his manhood had once again leapt fiercely upward in an almost painful erected state.

Dream's eyes were fastened upon the blood filled tool, and as if in a trance, she raised the hem of her robe to begin massaging her clit.

Artemus seeing this,...curled his lips in an evil grin, and while gazing at the flurried speed of her fingers, began stroking himself.

After only a few hurried strokes,(*slap*slap*slap*
slap*slap*slap*slap*), he ejaculated. A viscuous stream arced high in the air, and landed with a loud ~SPLAT~, as it hit the hard packed floor.
Smiling wickedly, as he wiped himself clean with a nearby cloth, he lay down on the pile of pillows which Dream had prepared for him earlier.

Easily slipping into sweet repose, amid the whimperings and soft moans of Dream, as she fought vainly to bring her own self to orgasm.

 

[~Dream~]

Dream

Squirming and squirming Dream tried her best to get free of the ankle cuff that her Master had placed on her .. try as she must ,she could not break free,she wanted and needed relief from this agony .. but how ?
Even rubbing and massaging her clit only made her wetter and more filled with desire for her Master ,who now lay there sleeping.. "Damn Him!",she thought to herself,He knows that only His touch will give me the release I seek ,that I so desperately need..
Even her whimperings and moans did not wake Him..She needed Him and wanted to feel Him in her so bad ,so very very bad..she wiggled again ,to no avail..she felt the wetness inside her pussylips as she sat thinking of how badly she wanted her Master to make love to her..

"I can't stand this." I can't stand this' ,she said over and over again..the candles illuminated his body ,his nakedness.Dream tried to turn away but she could not.This surely is hell for me,she thought..after awhile she grew weary of fighting the restraint and fell asleep ,still dreaming of the love she had for her Master..

 

[~Dream~]

As Dream awakens..

She notices her ankle cuff has been unlocked by her Master,before leaving for His morning stroll.She also notices that He left a rose by the pillow which He must have placed under her head.
"How sweet He is to me,even when I anger Him",she thinks to herself.
PERHAPS I shall put on something very tantalizing and becoming to Him today,hehe (she smiles mischievously)..
She remembers the sound of a motorcyclewaking her up in the middle of the night and decides to get dressed and then head over to the Cafe'...

 

[Khadgar]

Zurin Kient

He had arrived last night and found a spot under some trees. this was a nice place, but really hot. this morning he woke up and found himself parched. he walked over to the bar, which he found strange, being out with only a tent to accompany it. he ordered a drink and sat, letting his drink sooth his dry throat.

 

[~Dream~]

still I wonder... who's motorcyle could it be?

" oh well,I'll find out when I go to the Cafe' and perhaps whoever the person is that came in last night and settled in over by the trees over there will be there also having a drink..."It's such a scorcher out!!" thats for sure"!! Dream walks to the Cafe..
Upon returning from the Cafe ,Dream brings with her the handsome mysterious stranger Zurin,for a "tour" of her Master's tent..
there are 10 rooms to this tent dear Zurin,and a bath area that is luxiourously furnished as you can see ,my Master is quite wealthy and spared no expense in making sure we were all quite comfortable with our stay here.
"You are most welcome to stay if you have business in the area? usually I ask for a small 10 dinar donation but, maybe for a ride on your bike?"If My Master grants His permission of course?' and only If you'd be willing to "Take me?" she looks at Zurin with her lust-filled eyes as she emphasizes the "take me" part of her sentence...

 

[Khadgar]

Zurin Kient

Zurin smiled at her "i have a little buisness here, and alot of time to do it in, so maybe i will spend some time here, if you would wish to ride my bike with me, of course i will take you."

 

[~Dream~]

seeing that Zurin is SPEECHLESS...

Dream takes it upon herself to Go find her Master and seek His permission to ride on the motorcycle with Zurin's consent...
Outside the tent ,she runs into Abdullah..