"With that she dropped her towel to expose her totally naked, if a little damp, body to me."My oh my," I whistled, "you sure are beautiful." Thanks," ...he said shyly, "does this mean you're not going to sent any mails then." I think, for now you are safe sis," I said."Can I get on?" she said, "I'm going out later I need to get ready." Sure," I said, "and thanks for showing me you beautiful body."She picked up the towel and wrapped around herself and left.I wasn't really going to mail her picture. She knew that she was beautiful, and was certain that she would be a favorite of the male guards. There probably wouldn't be many days when she wasn't dragged into a room somewhere and raped. Those were rough, low-class men. They wouldn't see her as a woman at all. To them she would just be a piece of meat, some rich bitch who deserved what she got. They wouldn't wear condoms or care what holes they came in. Men like that would cum quickly inside a girl like her, but that wouldn't matter. “Antiochus decreed that his birth and his ascension would be celebrated every month,” Keith told her. “So on the tenth and seventeenth of every month there were parades and feasts on each of the terraces.”“Where’s the entrance?” Maddie asked.“That’s the problem.”“Don’t tell me we have to look around for an entrance that archaeologists haven’t found in fifty years of digging!” she said.“Well, we have clues the archaeologists haven’t had,” he answered. “First I’m to stand beside the king.”“Look,. A short spurt of piss exited her hole, splashing on his chest; the end of that stream was followed by several dribbles and drips which fell onto his cock. Taking a deep breath, she exhaled and started her stream in earnest; forcefully showering his chest, neck, and shoulders with her warm, liquid gold. She shivered as her piss flowed freely, bathing him in its warmth; a faint aroma of the wine they had drunk filled the air, along with her musky, aromatic, female scent.His cock grew erect as the.