Any man who wanted to relieve their sexual needs used the sacred whores and the women were subjected to physical abuse as well. The overseers and prie...ts, who were supposed to be able to control their desires allowed no other contact between men and women. For some reason the priests and overseers seemed to pick the prettiest and youngest women for their personal house slaves.I asked Sue to find something for the former slaves to do that would help the slaves we liberated from the New Life. Julie was understandably shattered afterwards, so I cooked our supper and once again we were in bed by eight and fast asleep by about five past. Her term finished a couple of days before my office Christmas close down; she nipped down to Exeter for two nights, dropped in at the twins to give them their Christmas presents from us, and met me in Stamford on Christmas Eve. My sister and her boyfriend were already there; their bosses had bowed to the inevitable that no-one would do a scrap of. " He takes outchicken and vegetables to make a tangine."We are alone?" She asks hugging him tightly."Yes, but I am afraid."He says running his fingers over her pouty pinklips. He doesn't want to make love to her even though he longs for itbecause she is still married. This thought pains his heart as it hassince the day he realized he loved her."Don't be afraid of me, Aman." She says and she dances in front of himand he laughs until she is in his arms again."Let me cook something." He is taller. I Blinked and started stammering. “I I I I'm sorry mom I didn't mean to.” I started backing away from the door ready to bolt to my room.“Get your ass in here now!” she yelled. So I did the only thing I could and slowly walked in. I started pulling my pants up as I came in. “What do you think you are doing? Don't even think of putting your pants back on. Get over here in front of me now” reluctantly I let my pants fall back around my ankles and stood right in front of my mother. My cock was.