"What to do? What to do? Everyone find a seat while I figure out what to do with my three pretty little slaves."Emily sat down at Meg's desk as the ot...ers all found themselves a seat. After a moment, Emily finally came up with a plan."It's time for a game of Truth or Dare." She looked around at the other three girls. "There is absolutely no lying. You can refuse to answer the question but if you do, you must do the dare. No re-do's. I will ask the questions and the three of you will answer. She knocked on the door insistently. "I can see you, Steve. Don't try and pretend you're not home. This is important. Open up."I sighed and unlocked the door. Without a "by your leave" she breezed in like she owned the place."Come on in," I said to her back as she marched into the living room. "Make yourself at home, why don't you?"She proceeded to do just that, sitting down on the love seat and crossing her legs. Her eyes shot a disapproving look at me that I shrugged off.I smiled wryly at my. My hand or head moved once in a while as if greeting the next hundred metres of humanity. I was on the road for well over an hour and I still saw no end of people. I came near Seleucia later that afternoon. If anything the crowds were thicker before the walls.I stopped abruptly and repeated my version of what had happened in Antioch. When I finished the short monologue I said in a louder voice, "I am Jón, the Hand of Woden." Five minutes later I walked to the gates and repeated my monologue. She said she needed to also. I was lying. I just wanted a couple of minutes to wash her pussy juice off my fingers and was irritated when she said “Wait, I’ll come too”. She carefully buttoned up her jeans and followed me out. The nearest loo was a disabled and I said that I knew it wasn’t quite right but it was just there. Then it happened. The meeting of minds. She said she didn’t really need the loo…. With no-one around to see us we barrelled in to the disabled toilet, locked the door and.