“Do you have any reference materials pertaining roman mythology?” It was the only thing that kept on popping up whenever I Google my symptoms, so ... decided to start with that first. “Huh” She said looking up from being engrossed in a paperback book. “Do you have any references on roman mythology? “I repeated, saying each word separately. “Ro-man-myth-logy?” She repeated, almost singing. It sounded so lovely the way she said it, like the first line of a poem. I could feel my heart gradually. The flamboyance of Sandy's European operation wasn't for him, although he had to confess fond memories of some of the parties she had thrown for her clients.The car motored on. Sandy's blonde driver did a competent job of steering the car round the occasional pot hole left by the fighting from the previous year. Mostly they'd been filled in. The Germans were good at that sort of thing. Clegg saw the sign for Versailles. 10 or 12 miles from here he thought. They'd made good time. A motor cycle. "But just the same they may recognize you also," he continued. "Especially if it's the Customs Master himself that comes to shake you down. I noticed he was in the room back there when I was brought to you. Have to assume he'd know you to see you."Unfortunately your bodyguards here are a little long in the tooth to be playing rich merchant's son out on his first trip alone. Hmm..." Antal paused and stared at the young Herceg. "This could work, though. I'm no expert on disguise but I do know. It pains very much when Ramesh puts it in as my ass was not lubed, but I take it fully and then he begins his assault on my ass, slow at first and fast and fast, stopping in between to take breaks and avoid cumming. I tell Hitendra now to get up and I also get up, this is going to be a fuck train like they show in the movies and pictures on the internet, so I position myself and put my dick in Hitendras ass and then I ask Ramesh to put it in my ass so with one motion 2 people are banging 2.