After a few minutes of chatting, Carol walked away, looking back over her shoulder and giving them a flirtatious look. Carol came over to my table and...proceeded to give me the same moves. She leaned over my back, rubbed her tits on my shoulder and leaned into me. Then she posed for me with a hand on her cocked hip and her vulva thrust forward. She said to me, "They all have rooms at the Hermitage hotel. I told them I got off work in about twenty minutes." Carol spent the next 1fifteen or so. In some abstract way, mostly from snapshots, I knew Aunt Peg as a good-looking woman but I wasn't prepared for the vivacious lady who walked with us to the Baggage Claim area. After the crashing greeting Mom and Aunt Peg gave each other in the Arrivals Area, she'd turned to me and, grabbing both my hands, held them out and looked me up and down frankly for a moment before saying, "Bobby! God, you're a grown-up man!"I heard my mother comment, almost as an aside, "They rarely ever grow. Parks? Tina Parks?"Rourke smiled. "Very good, Miss Parks. Enjoy your stay, and our facilities are at your disposal." He turned, then turned back. "Remember, though," he warned, "you are a woman. Anything that could happen to a woman can happen to you. And if you should be pregnant when the time is up, you will not turn back to a man." He turned again and left, leaving Tim - Tina - sitting at the table, staring after him and wondering what to do.First thing, Tim decided - start thinking. A prisoner in her own Palace, but a prisoner all the same. Roman legions patrolled her city and Roman soldiers stood outside her door. The city of Alexandria had become a city of the Roman Empire and she, Cleopatra, last of the Queens of Egypt, the Last Pharaoh, was its captive. Octavian had sent another message that she had received this morning. He spoke of great honor, the glories or Rome, her dedication to her people and also of her unending beauty, but she had no trouble seeing through it.