If you abstain from vice, you become a slave to virtue. And no free man would willingly be led by a slave."Corvus rubbed his eyes, suspecting he was b...ing led to a more subtle discussion than there was room for in his skull this afternoon. His civics class had read a speech by one of the old, great orators of New Rome called, "How free men make themselves slaves." But, it had been all about becoming a slave to vice. He'd never heard the phrase, "slave to virtue."Still, it seemed like a response. Wejust have to watch our time to leave enough room for me to satisfy youbefore I have to go back to being his bottom."I looked at my wife and she nodded. I turned and kissed him hungrily onthe mouth. "Oh, Henry. We'll dance this set and then disappear. I so wantyou to be my first."EpilogueMy wife and I stood in the doctor's office. She was eight months pregnantand having her last ultrasound. We both watched the screen as thetechnician rubbed the jelly on her huge belly and passed the wand. Robert had a large mature male German Shepherd named Buddy that he wanted Shiann to fuck in front of the entire party crowd.Shiann, after all the sex she'd just engaged in, had cum on her tits and on her stomach as well as oozing out of her well-fucked pussy where several guys had shot their jizz loads inside her when she brought them to climax. She smelled of hot lusty sex and when Robert had Buddy brought out into the center of the party room, everyone could tell that Buddy, the horny German. ’ ‘Me too,’ she sighed wistfully. ‘I’m sorry we couldn’t go home this year, sweetie. I know you miss your folks.’ ‘I do, but this is nice too! It really is- it’s just…’ ‘I know.’ he said softly, kissing her nose. Suddenly he leaned forward and began to rummage around under the couch. ‘Ah ha! Here,’ he said, thrusting a large, flat package into her hand. ‘Open it!’ As she tore the paper from the package and she saw what was inside, her eyes shone with tears. ‘The Night Before Christmas’ she.