Janus had one passion, a pathological hatred of Antonius and a deep-seated jealousy of his frequent liaisons with the younger slaves of either sex. Mo...e than one slave died mysteriously during the night, but there were always replacements cheap enough and abundant in the markets. It was only Antonius's position on the senate that stopped Janus from poisoning him. She was past her prime and would miss the wealth and position of privilege.Miriam returned to the kitchen and was ordered to assist. At best, Id never see you or your mom again, at worst, Id end up in prison for rape! I begged her. Its not rape if I want you to fuck me. she said. A small part of mind only heard I want you to fuck me. I continued. Honey, youre a minor, that means in the eyes of the law you dont have the mental capacity to make these decisions. Oh, come on Mark! Did you actually just use the words mental capacity to me?!? I just want to have some fun with you, Im not gonna tell anyone! What do I have to do to. He carried her into the coffin and gently laid her there. She looked beautiful, still in her wedding gown against the soft ivory satin lining of the casket. Her head upon one of the pillows. She smiled up at him as he took off his jacket and loosened the collar of his shirt. Then he joined her."My beautiful bride," he whispered to her." And he kissed her mouth, then moved down to her neck, the open neckline of her gown and low décolletage exposing a lot of flesh. She smelled so sweet to. She was forcing herself to her room... I wanted to pull her into my arms hold her and speak my heart out... I was scared that she would think I am a cheap person who wants to get l*cked but doesn't to it, who wants to get shaved doesn't to it... doesn't kiss her partner on lips... what to do that's the way I was... I had lost a few girl friends because of this... Believe me I never had contempt to my partner or looked at her as a slave... all I wanted was to love and pamper the girl who would.