"It took him another moment to wonder where he was being shifted now, but he did finally think to ask."I'm moving again am I? Where to this time?" You...are coming to work for me." Andy said. "Captain Brenneman likes to say my job title is assistant god. If his title is accurate, that makes you at least junior assistant god. I am understudying the Captain's job, and based on what Doctor Gardner has to say, you will at least be understudying his job as chief navigator, but you will also be. I compared notes with some of my classmates, and together we worked up a good vocabulary. My father told me I was never to use those words in public when I blurted out a few of them at some event and he heard me."I said, "Foreplay is all the physical and emotional things we do to each other to get us ready to have sex. It's the teasing and arousing, the words – like talking dirty to each other, and anything else that signals I want to make love to you – to bury my cock in your pussy and fill. Just send for the brute. But there wouldn’t be much point at that moment. Like the rest of them, he must be exhausted. Lady Livia smiled contentedly as a slave-girl eased scented oil over her big breasts. Life was very good!Some three hours later, a sleeping slave was startled to be awakened by a boot kicking him in the ribs. He raised himself off the hard planking on which he lay, the chains which held him clanking.What was this?“Up, you!” Came the gruff voice of a guard. A light was shone on. Michael fell back onto the bed, and as I undressed, he sat on the corner of the bed and slowly masturbated. I stood there, approximately two metres in front of him, embarrassed. “Now sit down,” Michael told me. Michael stood up from the bed and allowed his robe to fall from him. He walked towards me, his proud erection leading the way. He stopped, his cock no more than a couple of inches from my face. Michael gently stroked the side of my face and ran his hands through my hair. As he did so,.