"Those big balls of yours must have been full" she commented. It struck me just then that with her comments about my hairy chest, my big ol' cock and ...ig balls, that she was probably comparing me with her fiance, so I guessed that she had let him deflower her. But she was comparing me favorably, it seemed.We lay on my bed and talked a bit and dozed a little and kissed and petted and after a while I began feeling a bit horny again. I knelt straddling her chest again and let her suck me some more. She had learned that gold was the favourite colour of the ex-ruler of Barbaria so that made it rather amusing. It was the following morning and Xena would have spent an uncomfortable night in a cold stone cell. In chains. “Bring the slave, Xena, to me,” she ordered two of the four female Overseers who were attending her. They, as usual were garbed in their customary black tunics and boots. “She will crawl into my presence.” “Yes, Highness ...” Two of the Overseers left and, shortly afterwards,. Mom had some conference here for a week and I wanted to see Goa but the trouble was, mom went early and came back late from the conference that I did not get a chance to see the place yet for two days I was sitting in the cottage with nothing to do. Richa was the usual girl who did the room service for our cottage. She was around 25, very tall and dark. She was slim and looked very athletic. She was wearing the hotel uniform, white pleated shirt and black pants with black formal high heeled. What are you up to?? He knew exactly what she was up to. She knew it, but she also knew that Him having her admit things like that out loud both embarrassed and excited her. ?I am playing as You commanded, Sir.? ?Mmm, good girl.? He replied softly, ?but what are you thinking?? he wondered after a while. She had held her breath and let it out in a long sigh. This isn’t going to be a good, she had thought. ?Are you picturing yourself tied to My bed as I lick.