”It was a dangerous game—a play for dominance—and Rebecca refused to submit. They moved faster and faster contretemps around the fire, pushing e...ch other away and drawing each other back, their knives sparking against each other as their left hands gripped each other painfully, the blood mixing in their palms. Thrust, parry, counter. Their dance flowed as a mystery, steps advanced and reflected as they moved. An observer, had there been one, would not be able to tell if they were dancing,. I would pick my clothes up and walk around to his booth totally naked. Now this was of course during a slow time when there wasn't a lot of people there.Then I changed tactics. I would go to the back corner which was secluded. I would get totally naked and leave my door partially open. I would play with myself and guys would watch me and sometimes come in and join me.One time I was doing this. I had my door open and I was totally naked. A guy walked in and I shut the door. It was a very good. ” I had, of course used my hand to get off many times and earlier in the day, Grammy had both stroked and sucked me. But this was a completely different feeling. It was a wonderful feeling! And the fact that it was my Grammy who was lovingly sharing it with me simply made it that much better!!! I could feel the wet juices of her pussy coating all of my cock as she squeezed herself around me. I was flicking her nipples around in my fingers as she licked her finger tips and then reached down. "My name honoured sir is Lady Elizabeth, this is my maid H--." For the life of me I can't remember the maids name, no matter, I didn't even look at her."A pleasure of your acquaintance my Lady, my name is Viscount Rothman." I took my place in the empty seat. "Have you yet eaten?" She nodded no. "The wench does not want to serve our kind it seems." I was taken back, we had money, and we will not barter with chickens for a drink as I assume many of her clients do.I immediately stood and waved.