Once she had told everyone his orders, she called back asking, “Why?”“Tell them it’s an order from me.” He reached into his pocket and pulle... out a flare gun. He shot it into the sky to get everyone’s attention. He went back to the Hummer where Georgia was repeating the message to another group. He got into the drivers seat to check that it was fully operational and said, “We’ll wait here for an hour before heading back to camp. Anyone that gets here in time will have a ride.”He opened the back. There were any number of things like that I was working-relations with the Parthians were tense, tribes in Mauritius were raiding towns, corruption was flourishing in Iberia, all of the usual problems of a large and growing empire. I mentioned none of these things to Her. She had a task for me and that was all that was important."It will take some time to prepare to go," I said. "And I will have to find a plausible excuse for my absence, one that Livia and Augustus will accept." Livia will send. ” I reached over to where his sizeable cock had grown to full length down one leg of his trousers, and rubbed my hand along its length.With a smile I asked, “Would you like me to help you with that, Lance?”He grinned, unzipped his fly and pulled out his fully erect staff, saying, “Hahaha, that would be amazing, Lexy. I’m really glad you asked.” As I sucked the tip of his prick into my mouth, he said, “Wow, Wayne was spot on about you….you’re going to do great in this job.”As I sucked his cock. She also had the option to just buying better bras.Almost all the excess twenty five pounds was in her hips. She had the saddlebag hips, not a bubble butt that men loved so much. If she dressed well, say for a meeting, or a date she could do some things to mitigate the flaws in her figure.Her hair was another disaster. She had the cursed thin hair gene, which ran in her family. Even though she had it cut in a ragged punk, boy's style, it was neither classy, nor fashionable. It was just a mess.