“I came straight over from work. Linda stayed home with the kids,” I explained as I hung my coat up, hearing the sound of running feet rapidly app...oaching.“Uncle Dick!” My youngest nephew Timmy called out as he launched himself at me from the hallway, jumping up and wrapping his arms around my waist.“Hey, Timmy,” I greeted him with a laugh, clapping him on the back as he hugged me tight. “How’s it going?”“Did Aunt Linda come with you? Are Bobby and Lydia here too?” The young boy asked with the. He was as big as my Sven’s.And felt so amazing.He groaned, savoring my tight asshole. Then he drew back his hips. I quivered, loving the feel of his dick thrusting in and out of me. He reamed my bowels over and over. He pumped them into my depths, his crotch smacking over and over into my butt-cheeks.I shuddered, clenching my bowels on his girth every time he buried into me. He grunted his pleasure, leaning over me as he reamed my bowels. He sodomized me hard, my nipples rasping into my linen. She was excited, and when Rosie asked how much it was, I told her the prices. “Are you guys going for just today, or tomorrow also?”“Honestly, I don’t know. I’m thinking we can check it out first, then decide. It may be dull as hell and only the afternoon is enough. I guess we’re playing this one by ear.”She nodded, and handed Linda $40. Heading to pick up Keith, Holly nervously said that she only brought $10. “Don’t worry,” I told her. “I’ve got no problem paying your way, you can pay me back. I had seen him little in the past two years, and since the death of his father we had only met each other at banquets and when I came to sacrifice before him. When I thought about it, I realized that sacrifices might have been the root of the problem. My stepmother, Attia, had adopted strange religious ideas of late and refused to sacrifice to any god, including the emperor.We alighted at the Domus Flavia, and were surprised to find ourselves led into the lararium rather than the throne room or.