I never really thought about it until now, but I have a talented tongue. I could stick my tongue out far enough to touch my nose, I could roll my R’..., I could eat a cherry and tie the stem into a knot without taking it out of my mouth, and I could contort my tongue into a cloverleaf shape. I read in one of those strange facts books that less than 5% of the population can do all of those things. I was thankful now for all the weird, strange things I could do with my tongue. I was determined to. As he exited the stands, he met the eyes of the woman in green, just for a moment. The intensity of her gaze sent a shiver through him that replaced the fever of battle with a different fever altogether. — Sylvi paced her chamber, excitement mounting. The guards would arrive any minute now, dragging today’s victorious gladiator with them. She imagined running her hands through his dark curls, the feel of his large hands on her ample hips, and the heat in her ached, flushing her cheeks and. There wasn't much to it, but at least the blanket was soft. The girl in the next cage was giving her the dirtiest look she had ever seen. It made her feel very self conscious. Brooklyn shuffled up to the dildo and took it in her mouth. Her mouth was so dry that the water felt amazing. She was so absorbed by the feeling of the water she didn't notice the girl turn around and start to rub herself watching as Brooklyn was knelt there guzzling down from a clone of Sir's member. When she did notice. I banged around for a few minutes with pots and in the fridge until I had some water boiling with fettuccini. We made due with bread and lite-beer while the pasta cooked and the sauce warmed. I am no cook, but it is hard to screw up pasta. We were both hungry, and the pasta took priority for a few minutes as we finished off the quick meal. The lack of conversation while we ate felt normal, and the date in general no longer felt like a first date. Maybe it was weeks of casual acquaintance as a.