’ ‘Well it worked, didn’t it?’ teased her friend. ‘It worked too well,’ groaned Zoa. Her friend laughed. ‘Today I told General Hopez tha... the gold sheet is a copy,’ continued Zoa. ‘And he didn’t have you thrown into a cell?’ Her friend looked worried, as if expecting the general could show up any moment to drag Zoa away to imprisonment. ‘He had already figured it out,’ said Zoa, and sipped her tea. ‘He had also figured out that it had been made for me by the Emperor’s librarians. ‘How else. I was tempted, so I opened it and saw her undergarments inside. I was so tempted that I took one of her blue color panties in my hand and smelled it.Soon she too completed her bath and came out. She wore her jogging suit, and we went jogging. Around 7 pm in the evening, I saw a message from Poulomi on my WhatsApp, which said, “Hi Raj, let’s have drinks and dinner at my place.” I agreed and went to her place.She opened the door. I was surprised to see her in a hot avatar wearing a seductive. Master Dent, Mistresses Nesho, Sosho, this is Marie torBrisil of the Cracked Cask." My pleasure, Mistress Marie," Dent said with a smile, "and please, just Dent." Whatever pleases you Ma-ah I mean Dent. Please follow me."With that the big woman led them to a nearby table. Waiting until they took their seats she let them know their menu choices. "Fish or mutton stew, fresh bread, greens and boiled vegetables. I'm sorry, sir, we don't have a very big selection. Usually it's whatever is available,. It is rectangular but has two projections at each end. The legends suggest that the projections were used to secure ropes holding the female sacrifice immobile while she was ‘tupped’. The modern word is fucked. There is no suggestion that the woman was ever really harmed, and certainly not killed. It appears that the women had been willing. I couldn’t understand why.But there was someone who might know. If I were to die without c***dren, my cousin Sylvia would inherit the estate. She had been.