.. I could understand, even speak, the local patois but the available subject matter broadcast by the regime did not appeal.For the rest, I had privac... and time to write; I even made a little money doing it. The nice part was I didn't need to see my editor, an irascible old sod, but eagle-eyed for typos and grammatical errors, I could do everything online.And that is where the story begins, with me typing away in my little study, with just a small table-lamp to lighten the gloom. I'd been. " How are you going to make the legion leave? You have still not told me." They are here to catch me and probably take me to see Constantius. I will simply have a private talk to those in charge. If they have done something wrong then they will pay. In any case I will put them to work while Rufus and I go after Lucius. When I come back, the leader of the Christian unit will say that this is what he wanted all along and I will go to Persia. If you remember a while ago I said I will have to go. Before the door closed, Edward saw her red lips blow him a kiss. He stood in awe for a second, before being shoved back to the stairs by the guard. He couldn’t get that woman out of his head, even while he heard the click of the cell door locking him in. He had to see her again. I have to. He asked his other cellmates if they had seen this woman at all. “I have” said one man, his whispers almost incomprehensible due to his thick Irish accent. “Name’s Boy Williams.”“Edward Neumann” he replied.. They writhed about, trying to get away, but they could not escape as their breasts were abused.After awhile the men checked out the girls' pussies too, probing at their vaginas with their fingers. They found that only Penny was still a virgin. Johnny was eager to fuck one of the girls, but Tommy said it wouldn't be fair to Sammy to start raping the girls without him. The girls stared up at the big black man with terrified eyes, moaning through their panty gags as they heard him talk about.