C. The Battle of Zela - part of the third Mithridatic War.*Orelius sighed. This battle was over. King Mithridates had won, and so it was time to go ba...k to Rome. Legate Gaus Valerius Triarius had ordered the retreat and so slowly, his fellow romans began their withdrawal.How could this have happened? Mithridates had hit them unexpectedly the previous day, Legate Gaia Valerius Triatius has arrived promptly afterwards to lead them, and moods were high - they were the army of Rome after. She was fucking his brains out, his shaft sliding in and out of her, making that sopping wet noise that we all know and love, and until finally I saw him stiffen, jerk and arch his back as he shot his cum up inside my slut wife. Aimee screamed and I heard her yell Yes, fucking cum, yes, I love it!!! Even after he came, she continued moving slowly back and forth, and he continued to suck on her nipples. Then I heard her say, Mmmm, youre getting hard again, arent you?, to which he simply said. Paige choose the latter because she figured using her womanly wiles she could charm him into bed and give him such a good time he would report to the company that the problem had been dealt with.It was early Saturday morning, and Paige was sitting on her front steps waiting for him to pick her up so they could go to his cabin. At the appointed time he pulled into the driveway, waiting for Paige to make her way over to his truck but she just sat on the porch steps. He blew the horn twice and. "Hun, I know this isn't a good time, but I just got calledinto work. And you know my boss, I can't say no." Silently nodding, Ifought back my tears. The last thing I wanted to be right now asalone...but it seemed like that was the only option.Shortly after, Natasha left. Picking up the grimoire, I found a fewsafe spells to transform clothing. Grabbing some old shirts, shorts,and a pair of running shoes, I cast the simple spell. I turned myshirts into bras and my shorts into shorts that were my.