It was enough of a foundation to build on, and I soon learned the trading language of gesture, which was held in common with most of the tribes which ...ad intercourse and exchange, and with those who interacted with them, and so forth. My bride's name was Do rah meh, and she indicated that it meant the swift swooping flight of a small bird. I tested this meaning by indicating the same bird at rest, and getting a negative response. I was intrigued to note that a side to side nod of the head meant. It tasted so exciting that I was as stiff as a steel rod under my petticoats. My sissy cunt was also starting to twitch and get moist with excitement. "Suck my cock you sissy cum slut" he groaned in a deep rumble. "Suck my dick, you sissy cocksucker", "you need it don't ya you sissy"He was thrusting his 8 inches into my mouth through the gloryhole. He was fucking my face hard and deep, I was trying not to gag, but it was hard not too, he pushed all 8 inches into my face and down my throat. I. The guy released her and tumbled over in agony. Immediately, Charise broke into a sprint towards the gates, avoiding the security guard easily as she ran past. She dashed to the nearest bus stop and hopped on the next bus just as it arrived.--0--“Ahh-choo!”Charise rubbed her nose, raw from all the blowing she had subjected it to. She never realized how allergic she was to cheap hairspray. Possibly it was because practically everyone on the bus was wearing it.It took a few minutes while. The Battle of Zela - part of the third Mithridatic War.*Orelius sighed. This battle was over. King Mithridates had won, and so it was time to go back to Rome. Legate Gaus Valerius Triarius had ordered the retreat and so slowly, his fellow romans began their withdrawal.How could this have happened? Mithridates had hit them unexpectedly the previous day, Legate Gaia Valerius Triatius has arrived promptly afterwards to lead them, and moods were high - they were the army of Rome after all.Orelius.