I've never known her to be that way, so you must be working magic on her."I smile, knowing how literally true that is.Just then, Lydia comes bounding ...nto the room. "Mary!" she screams.I stand and she runs up and gives me a huge hug, which I return. "I'm so glad you could come over, Mary. We can spend some proper time together. Do you have to go at any particular time?"I think, then say, "Well, I'm not working today, so I guess I have all day." Yay!"Gary gets up. "Lydia, I have to go to work. Soon she was again using and I was taking care of us. Of course I then learned to keep my mouth shut and it took something bad happening to land me back in foster care. Back into the system, back to another home. So with all this in mind, you hopefully see why I was stunned to get so much attention in my new foster home from my new foster parents. After several days of so much attention, getting to pick out everything in my new room, getting brand new clothing and breakfast lunch and dinner. ”A real Roman toga came to the floor. This one barely covered my ass and cock but I hoped that was part of their plan. Feeling very Caesarish, I called for my slave. Mary ran from the other room, dropped on the floor in front of me and kissed the top of my foot. Then, she knelt in front of me.Her blonde hair had been rolled on her head, leaving her neck bare, which was a common style in old Rome. Around her neck was a chain with a padlock at the nape. She wore a halter which was really a push. Impatient and ready for each other, we could not wait any longer. I loved the heat of her body under me and suddenly I saw her eyes in a flash sparked by our kiss. With a smooth movement of her hips, she took me in. As if making a pledge to stay silent, her tongue moved in between my lips. Our bodies became one and in a second, the dam we built in waiting broke with a rapture. No, not the end, that was only the beginning of us merging into a single body. Inside her, I did not lose my.