Once I got home, I decided to take a quick shower. Stepping out of the shower, I noticed no underwear in the underwear drawer. Great. So I waltzed acr...ss the house, butt ass naked towards to laundry room. I fished through the clothes in the dryer and as I exited the laundry room- fresh underwear in hand, to my horror and surprise- there was our pet-sitter sitting on the couch, equally horrified. She immediately covered her eyes with her hands and apologized. “Well, hell,” I exclaimed as I. I flashedher a smile."Where have you been?" George asked."Eh I went to check on Melissa got talking to the babysitter," I lied.I looked at his glass. "What's that your drinking?" I asked."Just a whiskey," he replied."Just a whiskey, you idiot how many of them have you had?" "Your dad kept giving me them, oh maybe three or four," he replied."Yeah and you had two cans of beer as well before I went away, you can'tdrive like that," I said with anger in my voice."Sure I can." "No way am I letting. "Forgive me, sister. I forgot myself. You're right. In the border land of Britain where the Pictish barbarians are massed, there is indeed no true decency. I have fucked many a pagan woman's arse, and, yes, I admit, a pagan man's too. I have not yet adjusted to civilised life. May I be permitted to re-enter the receptacle of Aphrodite's benison?"Diana smiled. This legionnaire wasn't so rough and ill mannered after all. "Yes, of course, but first I shall lick your manhood again. It has lost some. The range is now 11 to 14."The male slave was led off and another female slave was brought up to the stocks. The black slave was guided into place as the punisher. Smack.... smack.... smack.... smack.... smack.... Each of the five times, the meter read 14."Now that is proper paddling," the announcer said, "Number 287 really knows how to use that paddle." Evelyn watched closely as the black slave turned as was led into the darkness. She looked so familiar to her. Almost like someone she knew.