Pompeii was that way. I lead the way, encouraging as many as who were willing to, to leave but I didn’t feel responsible for those who chose to stay...put. I didn’t have time to waste cajoling or soothing ruffled feathers, so just pulled along every one who was influenced by my charisma, and left it at that. I didn’t look back as our ragged flotilla sailed away, already menaced by random lava bombs.Although I wouldn’t be a leader of assassins nor would I lightly kill for greed or power or. I was told I could stay over so I could get drunk and not worry about driving. A few other people were doing the same and bed space was limited. I'd already arranged to share a bed with Sean as he was the only other person staying over that I knew.Sean has been my best friend for around ten years but I'd never slept with him - just because we're so close.All went to plan, we had a great night, got really pissed and settled into bed around 3.00am.I was woken at around 5.00am with a hard cock. ...Mmmmm!" Robert slapped her ass hard as he pumped her harder. Even the pillows couldn't keep her sexual noises down; she just got louder and dirtier. Robert enjoyed sessions like this with his wife, it was always so exciting, and it was like fucking a whore and not feeling guilty about it. He was also hugely turned on by the sight of her ass crashing back into his groin, the smacking sounds of their skins making high velocity contact. Oh sweet! He thought, ‘so glorious, watching my cock. I stood her up and told her that we were done for now. She wiped the tears from her eyes and ‘straightened’ herself up. Ready to go downstairs.As we walked to the elevator, she held my hand but was walking just a little behind and to the left of me. In the vanilla world this would not have caused comment but in our world she was being overtly and absolutely submissive to me. I recall looking into her eyes while we rode the elevator to the first floor, that she seemed ‘lost in space’. .