She thought she looked marvelous, was marvelous. Her eyes remindedme of factory smoke.I steered her to the chair that has the view of the Pacific. For...June youcould even see some water. Usually at this time of year all you see isgrease brown haze.Mrs. Dalton held out a pink- papered, custom wrapped cigarette to be lit.She expected me to light it, not because it was the nice thing to do. Butbecause she was rich and I wasn't and that's the sort of thing richpeople think people who have to balance. A sudden intense orgasm exploded in my throbbing pussy as I fingered myself, making me squeal with delight.I began to soap my front, caressing my round boobs and rolling my fingers round my erect nipples.I soaped between my legs, lingering on my pussy lips.The throbbing continued, and I was hoping that my loving Victor would hurry up and come and join me. Then a cool breath of air stroked my back as the shower curtain was pulled slightly open.Without turning round I passed back the bar of soap. I agreed with them, and Commodus again had to back down.I would have been willing to fight a man on horseback who used a spear or lance, because I had some hope of killing the horse and forcing his rider to the ground. By now, I was probably overconfident, but I was sure that I could beat any man who was standing on the ground and used a knife, a sword, or a spear. I had seemed to get stronger and faster as I practiced my trade, and I was pretty sure that I was at the top of my game.The reason. Once there, each of Laura’s nipples got a kiss and a long lick.Then with her head bowed, the cunt said, “I am your worthless little slave girl. You own me and I am gladly yours. I have also done much that I must pay for. So, unless our Master is already using his worthless little cock sucking cunt, I stand ready to serve you at any place, any time, and in any way that it pleases you for me to do so. I swear this to you, My Mistress.”“Tell her that you accept her, Laura.”“I accept the worthless.