..As he watched her dumbfounded, she suddenly turned to walk past him, looking over her shoulder as she walked by. Emily cast her eyes down behind her...and lead his eyes to her swishing ass. As she trailed her right hand over the tight material, she imagined his hands and tongue doing the same…Emily walked into the thankfully empty ladies room and moved to the sink mirror where she could see her full breasts pushing insistently at the thin material of her blouse, threatening to push her bra. " A pretty daughter is both a blessing and a curse. You don't wish ugliness on your child, but you don't want boys drooling over a 16-year-old either.Lynn had blond hair that fell below her shoulders, blue eyes, and a pretty face. I had gotten used to that part. What I had not gotten used to was a voluptuous hourglass figure. I had cringed a few months ago when my wife made an offhand comment about donating Lynn's C cup bras to charity because she had outgrown them. Seriously, 1 blond,. "No, please, just wait a minute," she pleaded.We lay like that for a few minutes before she moved her hand to my wrist and slowly pulled my hand from inside of her jeans."Oh... that was something else," she murmured."Glad you liked it," I chuckled."Oh, yes," she replied.She turned and kissed me before getting up."I'll be right back," she said as she moved slowly on wobbly legs and went down the hallway.A few minutes later she returned, wearing a robe and with a smile on her face. She sat on the. She knew that Antonius had been drinking all day. One or two of the slaves had reported his increasing drunkenness and advised that it would be best to avoid him altogether. Miriam wasn't given the choice. Ptolemy had given her the order to take the wine into his private chambers.With her eyes downcast, she approached her master as he lay on the slightly raised dais, covered with silks and cushions. The smell of him assaulted her nose. He had obviously pissed himself and not bothered to clean.