I was working on the carriage, checking and greasing the axle stubs, when the man’s wife appeared in the carriage-house doorway. She lifted an eyebr...w and beckoned me with her forefinger.“Now,” she said, taking a deep breath that was very revealing since her dress was so low-cut, “you understood his rules. Let me tell you ours and then I will answer your questions.” She led me to a large tool box and sat down beside me, her hand on my thigh, patting me with familiarity. “Big as you are, you. My name is Marcella Rose Walden. Most people call me Marci. I’m 23 and I’m from Colby, Kentucky. I’m 5 foot 4, and I weight 126 pounds, and my full measurements are 34-26-38. I’ve come here to Chicago for college and I have been here for three years now attending the Illinois Institute Of Art where I major in interior design. Basically I want to be a decorator someday. My parents come from modest means…”As Marci talked more about herself, Marcus’ cock began to harden again. Her movements and. "You bastard, you are my plaything today. You will only do what I tell you…” "I'm so sorry, Mistress. It felt so good. I won't do it again, I swear." I said.Another sharp smack fell on my ass cheeks. "That's better, you bitch."Her hand pulled away and she stepped away from the bed. "Okay, slave, you can look at me now". I turned my head. Helena was now completely naked. Her incredible body glistening covered in some kind of oil. No more thigh high boots, no black leather corset, collar or any. As the commander of an entire Legion, General Antonius is a very rich and powerful man in the armies of the Emperor Caligula. I was not yet a member of his household when he married the Lady Lucilla Aurelia. She was a young and beautiful woman who possessed both the looks and family connections that made her the perfect bride for the older Patrician. It was said that he was very proud to have her as his wife. Unfortunately for the General though, the gods are as meddlesome in the lives of the.