Perhaps Father just wanted to keep their holes tight. But the emperor had been there to see her often. Augustus had spent more than a small fortune on...her – which was why father had made a show of draping her in illusive, expensive sea silk. He wanted to pretend like shed been given some part of the Emperors coin – when in reality it had done nothing but line her fathers purse. Golden leaves, not laurels, a circlet of oak, yew and ash leaves – a nod to her mothers high status in the Celtic. ”The official turned to Zanktia: “Strip her. Remove that habit and whatever she’s wearing underneath.”Danka’s companion froze, unsure that she had heard the command correctly. Her eyes went wide and she glanced around the room, noting there were a dozen other people present. When she opened her mouth to object, the official slapped her hard across the face. The blow was so hard and so unexpected she fell to the ground. The official kicked her to get up.“What’s wrong with you, nun? Are you. As I felt the first jet come flying out, I pulsed and bucked in her lips, and started to shake a little. Slowly, as her head went extremely fast in my lap, I moved a hand above her head. I couldn’t even rest it because her head moved so quickly, and soon the sensations took me over completely. I squirmed and groaned loudly as I unloaded over and over, feeling her hold it all in her mouth to taste. It went on a while, just me moaning in her living room while she sucked and sucked me, trying to. Banner had rejected her knowing full well everything she was. The chime broke her out of her thoughts as the elevator reached one of Stark’s upper floors. Natasha took a deep breath and stepped into the room. ‘You’re up late,’ Tony said. ‘And on a school night.’ ‘I haven’t been sleeping much since Sokovia,’ she replied, moving slowly across the corner of the lab to a where Stark was sitting casually on a large sofa. ‘I needed to talk.’ She stopped short of the gathering area, working her.