I sat up and leaned back against the toilet my head slumped down on my chest.Norman stood his shorts still on the floor. He grabbed me by the shoulder... and lifted me up. My head was just about to his neck.He said "Lead me to your bedroom. We may as well finish this. I think I want to fuck you."I said nothing and lead the way down the hall to my bedroom. Norman bent me over the foot of the bed and jerked my shorts down around my ankles and very quickly spread my legs as he came up behind me.He. We were both nearing our climaxes when my eye caught some movement by the side of her house. I looked over and froze. It was Angelo!My cock shrank in short order, and it slipped out of Suzanne’s pussy. She looked up and saw him too. He was striding confidently across the lawn towards us.“What happened to your Lamborghini,” she demanded. “I didn’t hear you coming!”“I’ve got a Chevrolet Spark EV. It’s electric. Almost silent!”“But what about your Lamborghini? You loved that car!”She kindly didn’t. He wasn't sure how many questions he could answer like that with the fine quality of nonsense expected by the imperial media and decided to go off script. "Does it say there how much this cost to make?"Fimbria looked startled, but she flipped through her notebook and found the number. "All told, four thousand, two hundred thirty denarii."Corvus nodded. "Something else I was thinking as he lowered the medal around my neck is how much we as an empire spend on tradition and symbols and medals that. " What's her last name?" Belison, I think." Belison, Belison, Belison," Jennifer said trying to remember where she had heard that name before. "Wait a minute," Jennifer said, then sat up, startled. "Does she live up on Randolph Street?" I think so, why?" Holy sh... That's her mother. It's not likely that there are two families named Belison on Randolph Street." Who's her mother?" The woman in the video tape. That was her mother being fucked by those two men." Are you sure?" It has to be." Damn.