Moments later, twenty-three of the soldiers were dead, including the Centurion, and eleven others were wounded.But Brigida and Diana were beaten and b...ttered, stripped and in chains. All thirty of the other gladiators in the family had been slain, and Lucius’s severed head decorated the end of a Roman pike.The soldiers were howling for blood. They wanted to crucify the women on the spot. General Publius Scipio Magnus, however, had a different proposal. His smile was lascivious. They were far. ”“No wonder he walked out Mum,” he said, “sit back down and open your legs.”Susan was too confused to resist. Everything that had happened had been abhorrent to her and yet it had felt so good. Her body was still reacting to her last orgasm and just the thought that he was now going to do something else to her was almost bringing her to climax again. She was in a daze, her body conforming to his commands as if she were on some kind of remote control.“Now spread your legs and lie back,” he. We got back to his hotel and had a couple of drinks at the bar, learning more about each other, talking and laughing. He listened intently to me as I rambled on about my life. Finally he looked at his watch and asked me what I would like to do. He offered to drive me home or to go up to his room and talk some more. Thinking about the pros and cons. I chose the most obvious, and we went to his room.He gestured for me to sit on the love seat as he turned on the television. He sat down beside me,. Instead of seeing his sister, he saw an almost grown woman. A very sexy looking woman, he thought, in her light cotton PJs, under which there was most assuredly smooth silky skin and nipples and a pussy ... He realized with horror that his cock was rising."Don't tell me you have to pee again," she said, watching the sausage start changing back into a Kielbasa."No," he said too quickly. How was he going to explain it. She didn't help. She stood there, one hip cocked, hand on hip, breasts poking.