The women slaves were raped by the legion, then they, too, were disembowelled. Not killed, you’ll note, just disembowelled and left. It could take h...urs to die. A few days later the authorities realised that his son had killed him. The son was in Gaul by then. But then they were only a bunch of slaves, so no harm done. That was what we had to deal with.Many of the slaves were foreign as well, so they had nowhere to run. At least the locals could hide if they needed to. Where could a Spanish. I hurried off the bed, turned off the camera and lights and ran and into another room with my clothes and dressed. When he came downstairs, I asked why he was home early. He said he needed the camera in the studio and before I could say anything, Brad got the camera I was using and left. I was so anxious the whole day waiting for Brad to come home.I was in the kitchen staring at a box of spaghetti when he came home. He called me into the living room, sat me down on the couch and started to. If she could only repeat that performance."I can arrange it, I guess," Jack said, looking carefully at her. When she didn't cringe, he went on. "How about this afternoon? I know a guy who'd go ape over that shaved pussy of yours."Her hand drifted to the front of her jeans. For some reason, she'd been bothered after she'd sobered up and realized what Jack had done to her. Since then, she realized that men got off in a big way on chicks with shaved pussies. Anything to please Jack, sure, but when. That wasn't good enough for me. I added a twist to our newfound perversion."No," I told her. "You won't call me sir. You will answer to daddy." Yes daddy," Nikki obeyed."Good girl. Now, kneel down and open your mouth," I commanded.Nikki did as she was told. She stared up at me, and opened her mouth wide open, awaiting my next order."Undo my pants," I said.Nikki reached out and unbuttoned my jeans. She undid the zipper, and pulled them down, releasing my full erection from within. I.