If you are not killed by the big cats, you will be beheaded by our great gladiators."Before he could say another word, Attia threw off the gray garmen..., grabbed onto the bunting and lowered herself to the ground. She drew her sword and marched directly to the Emperor's box. She pointed the sword toward him."Caesar, I have come to make a deal with you." Who are you?" Nero asked."I am Attia! Daughter of Penelope whom you have sentenced to death. These people are innocent of any crime. My deal is,. Iwillingly present my bottom as her target and can only imagine the satisfiedsmile onherpretty lips as she delivers her strokes. With parted lips and slightly flushedfrom her exertion she is so beautiful I want her to whip me again. Insteadshe has me kneel at her feet and remove the polish from her toes.I bring abasin with warm fragrant water for her feet. While she soaks, I kneel besideherholding a tray with her drink and hors doeuvres.?Ilovingly dry her feet and carefully apply a fresh color. After he stopped coming, he pulled me off his prick. “Look at the mess you made. Clean it up like a good little cum eater.” I leaned over and licked the spilled sauce from his belly. He lifted my head so I was looking him in the face. “Tell me you liked sucking my cock.” “I did.” “Say it better.” “I liked sucking your cock.” “Sir. Call me sir. Say it again.” “I liked sucking your cock, Sir.” “That was a good start and it will allow me to last longer when I fuck your other white slut holes.”“Now. We were supposed to meet at ten.” “Did we? I really thought we said eleven?” Rachel returned as he grabbed his ordered drink, thanked the bartender and took a small sip. “Oh well, you probably had fun without me already. The outfit suited you better than I hoped.” A soft blush appeared on Jamie’s caramel coloured skin, looking away as he nodded. “Thanks.” No matter how many times he would dress up in front of his friend, he would still be shy about the fact that he loved his girly side so.