They both would practice their spear throwing and archery. As the weeks passed, both had to cut back some. Instead of two to three hours, it was down ...o one. Then they dropped their clothes and soaked in the bath. Mary and Isa were getting up there in age too so they bathed with their mistresses. Twice a week the two servants would leave the house in the early evening to a site where they attended religious services. There were a few men from the Praetoriun Guard that were converted too and. Greg talked to her a minute, kissed her cheek, then Laura’s and then he went home, leaving the two of them to talk. As Greg sat at his computer later, he thought about the chapters he had left with Laura. There was nothing overly suggestive or explicit for her to read, but the story had definitely moved ahead. He had to smile as he tried to picture her sitting at her computer reading what he wrote about over imbibing women discussing vibrators and men in general. It was Friday afternoon before. "No I didn't," he said. "I should have told him to get stuffed and faced the consequences but I didn't. I funked it and now Hudson's dead."At that moment the new duty nurse appeared all freshly pressed and cheerful."Ah, you're awake," she said. "How are you feeling?" Bloody!" said Mark violently."Not surprising," replied the nurse quickly recovering her poise. "How does your head feel?" Sore." Not surprising either. What about your right leg?" Same." And the left one?" Hurts like hell." Again. I looked up at her looking down at me, her tiny breasts and nipples pointing out firmly. She gestured toward her crotch, which I could see was soaked due to the darker pink area directly surrounding her pussy. She moved up in the bed until her crotch was directly over my face, and started to rub herself back and forth across my nose. “You smell it?” she asked. “Yes!” I gasped. Nadia rubbed herself back and forth, making sure my nose tickled her clitoris at each stroke. I reached behind her with.