Maximus wanted nothing more than to feel his length slide along the inside of her the way he’d watched his father do it, his most virile generals an... most silver-tongued senators. The greatest men of the age had pleasured themselves inside his mother; he too wanted to be among them. Lusilla, however, succumbed one night to the excessive grip of his father. He had imbibed a new tobacco from the east, one that sent all who inhaled it into deliriums of fantasy. Maximus watched them one night,. Who knew what Amy would do with this information? But I didn’t know what to say. I wanted to shout at her and get her to leave, but didn’t want to make the situation worse. I felt paralyzed as Amy just sat there and grinned. “Show me.” Amy tugged at the bedclothes but I held firm. “Show me what you were doing. I want to see.” “No.” I protested. Amy ran her hand under the bedclothes and started to feel for my leg. As soon as I diverted my defense she pulled on the comforter again and pulled it. Before she left the studio, she completed the small drawings, adding more definition and shading. In two of the small depictions, she used colored pencils to show the faint tracing of blood vessels. One drawing showed in fine detail the rough texture and ruddy color of the scrotum. Another depicted the lighter shade of the head of his penis as it began to emerge through the foreskin.Alex did not recall that she had left the drawing in her case. Her hands trembled, hoping the other life series. And thank your bosslady for the price" Bert said, shook TJs hand, waved at Morg through the hatch and headed for his ground truck.TJ was rather bemused by the last turn of events but shook himself and donned his helmet. He clambered into the left hand seat after sealing the port hatch / airlock. They quickly ran through the check lists (Bert departed before the list were finished), powered up and returned to "Sundowner". Morg had commed ahead and the Sundowners, in hard suits, were waiting to.