"God, Mom, I'm sorry," I said, glad she couldn't see how red my face was. "Baby, I understand and I'm not mad," she said. "We're naked and really cl...se, it's only natural that that would happen… like before. There’s nothing sexy… errr…. Inappropriate about it" "Well, let's change the subject and maybe it'll go away," I said. "How are you enjoying the trip so far?" "You know I love these holidays. Your dad and I have hit a bit of a rut in our relationship as you know but both him and I get. Hell, I didn't care how many boyfriends they had, and I sure was not interested in joining in, so I just ignored them. I think that may have been what cut them the most. They were not used to being ignored!About a week after I moved in, I had a chance to "meet" Commodus. There was a formal inspection of the gladiators, and he did spend an inordinate amount of time checking over our sex organs. Maybe he was just checking us as prospective breeding stock, I don't know, but I sure did feel. It pushed her head up onto my belly and her big boobs up on my thighs. Every time he pulled out and slammed his cock back into her she slid up an inch or two until her head was laying sideways on my stomach and her titties were swaying back and forth lightly over my balls and up and down my shaft. He picked up the pace until I could hear his skin slapping against her ass and her boobs were swinging wildly over my cock. She stiffened again and started to cum and started to really push her ass. Her seductive demeanor, combined with her vivacious personality, easily offset her plus size frame and the reality of being a generation X-er.The trip back to the farmhouse took about an hour. Amy engaged in constant chatter, with her greatest concern being what household labor would be required from her. Zeek assured her this would be minimal and she would be free to partake of whatever marijuana was cultivated, no mention was made of any sexual requirements.Zeek’s plans were to confine her in.