”Potitus Furius Novation jumped in with a bit of well-timed flattery. “Indeed, we should all count ourselves fortunate that we have the opportunit... to sacrifice before Caesar Lucius in person, rather than merely his image.”Lucius smiled. “I wonder how lucky some of our colleagues in the senate will consider it.”“I am sure they would sacrifice gladly,” Blandus responded. “To refuse would seem almost treasonous.”“Indeed, perhaps a public sacrifice would be a good way to catch out traitors.”We all. When I think Manhattan I think Midtown with its canyons of glass and steel; however I think the Financial District is the most interesting part of the City. With its narrow, crooked streets and historic buildings it feels more like Boston than New York.We could see the tall masts from the sailing ships at the South Street Seaport as we entered Goldman's building, though sightseeing was furthest from my mind. Dennis and I were there to pitch our restructuring strategy to a panel of granite-jawed. “Yes, you are. You are amazing, Linda. I don’t have any regrets.”Her eyes blazed. Her head turned and her lips pressed into my palm. I groaned, my dick throbbing in the valley of her breasts. The precum leaked out of me. Her nipples caressed my stomach, massaging me while those silky tits pressed around my shaft. My toes curled. Her fingers dug into her tits as she loved me.The pleasure rippled down my shaft. It flowed through me. The soft and pillowy caress of her tits massaged the tip of my. And just one? I mean, we had been to most all of Mark’s games and knew 90% of the players. None of which I thought she was even remotely attracted to. I was confused.“Just one?” I asked.“Yeah. The one that is still a virgin. The one who turned down two girls because he has standards. The one that does not want to be a ‘bumbling idiot’ on his first time. The one that has used my panties, and still uses his sister's to masturbate.”“Are you seriously going to seduce our son?” I asked, more shocked.