On the starboard oar was the blonde Lady Helen; alongside a hulking brute of a slave whom she had doubtless whipped on the journey out. On the port oa... was the dark haired Lady Livia, who had acted similarly. Now they knew the reverse side of the coin. Their breasts heaved, their biceps strained as they pulled on the oars. A steady rhythm was maintained; there was no let up. A tapped drum indicated the required pace. The routine of a galley-slave was simple. Four hours on an oar, eight hours. Moaning softly as he caressed and squeezed my buttocks, I rotated my hips to rub against him.He grunted and broke our kiss. "I'll see you tomorrow after church."I nodded and he kissed me again, before getting into his Cougar.Mom had left the lamp on in the living room and I snapped it off as I went toward the small hall where my room was located with the guest bedroom. Mom's and Dad's room was located on the other side of the house off the dining room.I took a quick shower and then stretched. More

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