Her hair was a fiery mass of curls piled on top of her head, accenting her electric blue eyes. Her skin was supple, the color of porcelain and was wra...ped around a petite but volumptuous body. Her breasts were quite large, probably a size D, and sat high on her chest. They emphasized her tiny waistline, which led to toned thighs complimenting an already perfect ass. He wanted nothing more than to sink his teeth deep into those full cheeks and listen to her howl in pleasure and pain.Yes, he knew. We carried the conventional short sword, the gladius, as our nominal weapon, but we also carried a short version of the bowie knife. In addition to this, we all carried a wooden baton 28 inches long and one inch in diameter. This was our true main weapon of choice.I had insisted that all of the men become experts in stick fighting because the stick looked less threatening to the average bystander and was less likely to attract deadly force. Little did the average Roman know of the lethal. I had no wish to wet them again. And it is so warm in the blankets, so safe in your arms. But my bladder will not be denied. I stir reluctantly, suddenly fearful of what lies outside in the dark.You sense my hesitation. "Come, I will accompany you."You thrust us both out of the blankets and the sudden chill takes away my breath. I turn towards the tent flap and fumble with the ties, but your hand on my shoulder stays me. "Take my cloak. Wrap it around your shoulders." Gratefully, I accept the. Do you think this is a good idea? I don’t want to do anything to damage the reputation of the Golden Globes, and my presence there could certainly have that effect.”“The panel debated this in depth. I won’t kid you – you were the most discussed candidate for any presenter this year, or any other year I have been a part of this. But the questions were not about whether or not you would not be right for the role. The questions were more about why certain... ‘elements’ in the industry were so.