A few days later the authorities realised that his son had killed him. The son was in Gaul by then. But then they were only a bunch of slaves, so no h...rm done. That was what we had to deal with.Many of the slaves were foreign as well, so they had nowhere to run. At least the locals could hide if they needed to. Where could a Spanish slave run to? His only language might be Latin, and that would not endear you to the locals.When the Romans decided that the village of Gentford needed to learn a. Oh yes, I move my legs apart as I feel you explore. I lean in and whisper in your ear “let’s go to the toilet as I want you to fuck me”. We get up and walk towards the toilets, hmm ladies or gents? Well ladies it is – no one in at the moment. We walk in and take the far end cubicle. As soon as you lock the door we kiss, hard, deep. You straight away remove my skirt burying your face in my pussy, smelling my moistness through my thong. You pull it to one side, spreading my lips with your fingers. . and when he pulled away from her it was just as much a relief because she could finally breath again without that huge weight across her back. The b**st took her to the bathroom, where he washed them both off... but as soon as they got back to the bed, he lay Kristen on her back and pressed her legs in the air. The poor girl moaned as the b**st lined his dick up with her pussy again.He fucked her all night, four times after the first two... by the end of it Kristen could barely move she was. “This is now my home, and I hope you end up happy here too. Maybe you should look at adding a third. That shifter chick Keven was giving you two, the eye. If you hook up with a local from Federation, where I think your people will end up, it might make it easier to fit in. Talk to Kelli about it anyway,” suggested Storm.David left them to their unpacking and went to talk to Kelli about Keven. To be honest, he had taken a fancy to her too. She was tall enough for them, and he didn’t mind his.