The main gate was closed. The Lady Fortescue was not anxious for the general public to see just how good Francine was in advance of her first Arena Fi...ht.Warrior Slave Patti was dressed in a long scarlet cloak which she removed and handed to an attendant. She stepped out of the prized and much sought after Warrior's red thong. Naked, she advanced, dagger in hand to meet Francine, who had no need to undress, being for ever shamefully nude."At least I'm not the only naked Slave today" she thought. “Green tea.”“You drank that yesterday in the cafe. What’s it like?”I pushed my mug across the kitchen table, handle towards Mel. “It’s hot, so sip it gently.”Mel took a sip, then immediately wrinkled her nose. “How can you drink that stuff! There’s no sugar in it.” The mug was propelled back in my direction.“It’s an acquired taste,” I admitted.We resumed drinking our preferred beverages.A thought occurred to me. “What time do you have to be home by?” I asked Mel.“An hour earlier than yesterday. If the man pretending to be herhad discarded the useless suit then he probably would not be back. Thatgave Francis all the time in the world to try it on and even some ofher clothes.Francis gave the suit a wash first to remove the smell and fitted awaist nipper. He then proceeded to enter his feet into the leg piecesone at a time before pulling it up and smoothing out the legs. It was alittle small, but the latex was able to stretch a bit and he locatedthe pouch for his penis and connected it. As started to recover, I was led over to a booth in the back. I looked a the man for the first time and he was a huge black guy. He went over and sat down. His shorts were pulled down as he sat down and his huge black cock pointed straight up. He turned me around so I faced the dance floor and then pulled me down in his lap slowly. I felt his cock trying to find my pussy. As soon as it found its goal he held my hips in place and force me over his cock. I was so wet that his huge head started to.