Now that Dawn was letting down some barriers into her past, I began to wonder if I could be the one to help fulfill her dreams.That doubt quickly pass...d. I knew that I would try harder than any man I knew. I knew that if any person could do it, I would not be faulted for lack of effort. How many times had I wanted to consummate that final act of love between a man and his wife? Sometimes I regretted the fact that we had both agreed to wait.We wanted that occasion to be a special and wonderful. Soon, he was taking wonderful, long strokes in and out of me from behind, his hands rubbing me along my butt cheeks and his hand would occasionally dip underneath me as I felt his fingers stroke along my slit, his cock going back and forth. Oh, it felt so sexy. ‘Yes, Ben, it really feels wonderful. Is it good for you?’ ‘Oh, yes, anything with you, Sara, would be just wonderful. You’ve been so nice to me, I hope I’m making it up to you now.’ ‘Mmm, you’re doing just fine, Ben, just fine. This is. I check the club’s website and sure enough, the next special event is advertised for later this month. The theme is ‘A Week in Ancient Rome’ and the event is limited to fifty members, with bookings accepted on a first-come, first-served basis. There’s about forty requests in the queue; all but two are for the special event. I deal with the two regular requests and study the queue for the event. My first major hurdle is that the accommodation in the Tower isn’t registered in the reservation. What we found out was surprising. Her parents were banned from the kingdom. That’s the kingdom’s worst punishment and a death sentence for every one of the first three generations. They need blood from their parents all their life, without it they become mad with hunger and finally they die. No one knew that the woman was pregnant at that time. Jenaya wasn’t born in the kingdom at all and became an orphan at the age of two. That’s how long her parents had to suffer their slow and cruel.