I left my knife in my bag; we were outnumbered and defenceless. Yet I was honest. “No. We are from the villae yonder. We are going to the local vill...ge to find out what is happening.” I didn’t say we had rebelled, but then I didn’t say we hadn’t.“May we come with you? We have killed our master and now need to find how we can form some kind of army for when the bastards come for revenge.”“If they do. They were leaving Britannia anyway weren’t they?”“Romans don’t forgive and forget. I’m Bran, son. . to.. worship Your beautiful ass.? CRACK! The strap tore into his flesh again, a neat welt justbelow the first. he screamed, but somehow kept from reaching further back. hisdark brown eyes filled with unexpected tears. ?Boring,? She said in a syrupy sweet voice. he was nearly crying, in frustration, humiliation, and pain.he hadn't expected the pain to be like this, so immediate, so hard. What didShe expect from him? ?Please.. please Ma'am... allow this... allow thisworthless wretch to.. to. Still uncertain what to do she just stood there at the entrance. I guess when you walk into the property you live seeing a six-foot stranger in the hallway you get scared. Putting my hand in my pocket, I removed my wallet to retrieve my driving license, then handed it over to her to inspect. “If you have been here a while, you must have seen some letters with that name on them,” I said.She nodded her head up and down to say yes. “Sorry, seeing you like that was a shock. Wasn’t used to seeing. I did…when I’d sit back there was a wonderful pressure on my insides. Damn did it feel good!Within a few minutes I had a great little orgasm; it built quickly then released slow and easy, leaving a nice puddle on her brown skin. Then, following a long wet soul-kiss, she suggested we get our asses in bed.Once in the bedroom (and now with some lube to make it easier) I assumed the bottom in the missionary position. CoCo was more than ready; with her thong now off and the dress hiked up above her.