Unlike the gladiators, these women were unchained, each being a professional in the line of work and happy to accept the payment. The excitement in th... air became almost palpable as the tall man began pairing each woman with a gladiator. Soon there was only Titan left and a small woman with braided white hair. “And for you, as always, Great Warrior.” The tall man said with a bow and a flourish of a hand. The young woman stepped forward. A small yet satisfied smile playing on her lips. Titan. Breakfast brought a bit of a rude shock. I picked up the 'paper to keep me company as I ate, and the second I turned it over there I was, down at the bottom of the damn front page! Ashley or somebody was going all out; I was "wanted for questioning" in connection with "possible terrorist activities."It got worse. I was a "dangerous fugitive" and "might be armed," to boot. Jesus Christ, was he trying to get me killed? I had a sudden mental picture of those movies where armies of cops surround. “I’ve been sitting here for the past 45 minutes and you’ve told me about all these men you’ve been with, several of them were attractive or intelligent and successful, yet not one of them has satisfied you? Don’t you find that a bit odd?”“I honestly hadn’t until you pointed it out, Lea,” Donna smiled. “You honestly think I might be a lesbian?”“Either that or you’re like me, bi-sexual. I think your passions are for women, yes. If you like, I could help you find out,” Lea grinned, brushing. She was so fucking extremely, very, very uncomfortably ....wet between her legs. The music was drowned out by the sounds of him feasting on her flesh. That was until she heard moaning. Wanton, slutty, whorish sounds...like someone getting that late night just dessert. Oh...it was her. She took a deep breath and turned around in his arms, as if that would deter him, her hands against his chest. Flustered, flushed and moist to the point of sweating; she licked those full lips of his and she could.