I was getting on OK. I had at least, by dint of sign language of the 'me Tarzan, you Jane' variety, established that one was called Charmione and the ...ther Iras. I was trying to work up the courage to ask the Prof what the Greek was for 'fancy a shag, darling?' when we were summoned to the presence.I've already told you my first impressions of old Cleo. The others present were obviously Romans and the Prof became ecstatic, rattling away in Latin and having a right good laugh. I'll say one thing. 'What the fuck was he saying? He wants to screw my wife, is that it? He would pay me a fabulous amount of money, just to have sex with my wife.' This was just too bizarre -- he had to ask again. "Let me get this straight sir. You want me to let you have sex with my wife. In return, I get the job and all the money you've offered. Is that right?" "Yes," was all that Lambert said in response. He waited, almost holding his breath. Michael was in shock, but he had just enough presence of mind to. I got wetter looking at him shirtless. He start sucking on my tits again. He shoved this hand down my panties rubbing over my slit."You are very wet my love" he said in a deep sexy voice. He stick his finger deep in my pussy causing me to moan in pleasure and pain. I started to push him off but he was to strong for. He start to finger fuck me fast and hard. I could not stop moaning. I felt this tingle in the pit of my stomach, it was strong. "Come for me my love." he said in my ear as he added. It took around 2 hours to complete the piercing.With all metal rods in place now, an expert has to screw in the piercings. An expert brought all different types of studs. Vidya chose silver stud for clit, gold for nasal, and steel for belly button and nipples.After everything was done, Vidya took her in front of a vertical mirror showed around her body. She gave kisses on top of every piercing and said, “You look, beautiful slave. Let’s get you painted now.”They got all aftercare ointments for.