Helen was not particularly interested in the gladiatorial side of the series but she also found the sex scenes quite titillating. She pushed aside the...harsh reality of being a slave of those times and often fantasized herself in the position of being body slave to a master who took her whenever he so pleased and in what manner that that he was in the mood for…regardless of her wishes. The jaded housewife often used to transport herself into scenes being depicted on the small screen and although. She'd just reached the door when her head snapped to the side as she concentrated. "Hello? I can hear you, can you me?" A slow look of worry started to dominate her features as she tried to concentrate harder. Not noticing she had walked out the door starting down the corridor. "I can hear you please tell me you can hear me!" It was at that moment that Joseph Hartwell came around the corner spying his sister wandering aimlessly. Then he noticed the distant look on her face and the tears. . Faster! she begged. FASTER! Her brother happily obeyed. More such requests were voiced and the stallion fulfilled every last one of them. That is until his sister said something completely unexpected. Stop! she suddenly ordered. The stallion was so surprised that he actually obeyed the odd command. Whats wrong? he asked, obvious concerned for his sisters safety. I want you to fuck me in the ass, was the answer the mare chose to give as she glanced back at her lover with lust-filled eyes. The. I was stopped at a red light with little traffic, so I pulled my jacket off and put it on my passenger seat, quickly put my car in park and pulled my shoes off and took my pants off, leaving them at my feet so I could quickly put them back on if need be. I put my shoes back on, and there I was, driving my car in nothing but shoes, socks, and crotchless panties! It was sooooo hot! I looked around and saw one car behind me, a couple across the way, but nobody near me. I kept driving, and started.