My mouth dropped open it was true!I turned to look at Sheila hardly believing the revelation I had just had. Sheila was staring at me a look of... was...that compassion? Pity? My god I didn't know! I had been locked away so long I just didn't know!I felt a hand on my arm guiding me toward a seat in the cabin. Shaking my head I hadn't even realized that we had entered it. Shakily I looked up into the concerned face of Sheila."Are you better now Doctor Gance?" Reaching to the table she handed me a. Being over my knees like this, opened her assright up, and put it into the best position for the plug to go in and now ableto relax her bum. I took a few seconds to take in the sight, a round bum, andlong legs out stretched, her anal hole ready to receive a pounding. I ran myleft hand over her bun, and down between her legs over very wet pussy, thenback up the crease of her bum, rubbing the edge of my hand back and forth overher anal passage. Lifting my hand I brought it down in a hard slap on. "I don't think that matters right now... I'm bored of talking..."They were the softest lips that mine had ever brushed. Her kiss was like a panacea and deep warmth flooded through all of my muscles. My fingertips just touching the curve of her hip, the smoothness of the satin and the firmness of her flesh underneath adding to the feeling that I was touching something precious, supremely delicate like cut glass. A small sigh escaped her lips as she parted them ever so slightly but softly closed. It appeared that Attia had caught the fever from her maidservants and it was spreading like a plague among the household servants of the senators. Aaron wanted to observe their rituals, and hopefully identify any other attendees who were in a position to cause harm.It turned out that Attia was hosting the mysteries the day after each Jewish Sabbath. Her husband, away in the Senate or on other business at the time, suspected nothing. During the week, we drilled holes in the wall through which.