Young, small, slender, and beautiful boy Cotta was left in a corridor where gladiators were preparing to go out into the colosseum to kill or be kille... or were just returning in high bloodlust of having survived their time in the arena. It was a time of high lust for these magnificent, virile-bodied men in their sexual prime.“And what sweet morsel do we have here?” said one hulking gladiator clad only in leather-slat skirting, called a fustanella, and sandals laced up to his knees as he came. ”Turning to the pilots, she invited them for lunch unless they were pressed for time. Both agreed, the pilot commenting that this trip was the only flight they had scheduled that day.Fischer began loading the cart, and the two pilots, who seemed familiar with the routines here, helped him. Mia motioned to Phillip and Dessie. “Shall we go check out the suites to see which one you would prefer? The third-floor suite can also be reached via the rear entrance, but you will have to walk up several. " Yes well all the job is for now anyway is for you to give evidence for the prosecution at his trial." And then?" We don't know yet, I'll be seeing you after the trials, go and enjoy your lovely wife and your manic little daughter." You've met them?" Yes," he chuckled, "I know it's a bit soon for you, but Laura asked me and my Godparents." I didn't know." Well you've got a lot of catching up to do, go off and enjoy them, give Poppy our love." I will thank you sir.” and I left in a happier. Really there are three separate palaces there, the Ruby Palace on the left for the Crown Prince, the Golden Palace in the middle for the Emir himself, and the Emerald Palace on the right for whoever he wants to give it to," explained the Emir.When they drew up there and she got out of the car, she stared at him, then she was led away by the Chief Eunuch into the building. The Emir followed moments later and brushed off the many advisors and supplicants who tried to catch his attention. The Emir.