“Yeah well fuck you Michael. Ever since you got into that crap, your no friend of mine,” Jon tried.Michael had turned to survey the mess that was ...ilk. She had a bruise on her face and her neck was all red. Hearing Jon’s remark, he turned back to Jon, “Suit yourself, but leave this one alone. She’s mine. I warned you once, now you pay.”Jon jumped up to fight Michael. Michael punched him clean in the jaw and Jon dropped to the floor, out like a light. Once that was over, Michael turned and for. “We’ll be using those, but this is mainly for my private guards,” I replied.He promised to send anyone he thought of to me. He also suggested hiring Samnites, as they were fierce warriors, but most had eschewed joining the Roman army.When I left the officer and rejoined Marilla, I noticed that she had the two young slave girls with her. “Balbina, Septima, this is Master Quintus, although he simply prefers Quintus. You will find that he treats his slaves very well as long as they behave,” she. Come along girls, we have apregnant woman to rape." A bulge appeared underneath Karen's tight dressgiving the woman the illusion of an erection."You two up front." Karen giggled. "Why am I even saying this out loud ifwe're all part of the same hivemind?" Karen moaned a bit as she rubbedthe bulge under the fabric, until with a wet slurp, it disappeared."Ah, that's right. Because my voice sounds fucking hot." Karen remarked,leaning forward to push her chest out. She fondled her breasts,. Here I was telling her that I was ****d, and yet here I was, collecting my stuff, and trying to hit on a pretty girl, all the while I was still trying to figure out who in the Hell I was, or was going to be. On top of this, my directional pointer had started to show me the way it wanted to go, again. Fuck! Doesn’t this thing ever stop?I started to collect the things I wanted to take with me. My laptop, purse, backpack, the real necessities. My clothes, save for a couple of old sweatshirts and.