There were orgies in the streets and sex was the most common commodity in the marketplace. She remembered the gang bangs of poor little whores in the ...treets, and she remembered saving many of those whores, and converting them to her sisterhood. Her new born sisters were many, and Pompeii had been harvest time.She remembered the orgy of the senator Gaius Lassius. She had pushed his wife out of the way so that she could swallow his ejaculate. His wife Lavinia had been livid, so she, the spawn of. "Um, we are in a public place. Don't you think we should be someplace more private?" Not yet, darling. And why shouldn't I play with your ass - it's mine, isn't it?" He continued to gently rub her, loving the feel of the dress sliding over her bareness. His hand strayed down her thigh and he could feel the top of her stocking. That alone was enough to make his cock twitch and begin to want."Well, I want a drink then and I think maybe a bite to eat. Is that on the agenda for tonight?" She pulled. She climbed into bed, and I instinctively I laid on the floor next to her side of the bed.She looked at me and smiled, then signaled with her hand for me to get up and move towards her. She gave me a kiss, and guided me into bed next to her. We both fell a sleep quickly and slept for about 12 hours.I awoke to mistress caressing my cheek and gently kissing me, and guided my head down to between her legs and I cupped my mouth around her pussy, I knew what she wanted, and what she was going to do,. And somewhere, amongst all the touching and stroking and fondling andkissing, I lost my sense of shame and recognized this for what it trulywas: a moment of simple intimacy between a Mother and a Daughter. Someyears later, I'd come realize how privileged I was to witness thisuniversal affirmation of maternal love, perhaps older than civilizationitself. Even then, I understood that they shared a bond of trust I'dnever experienced with my own mother."Okay, let's do your hair," Evelyn said,.