I could see why she didn't want to go, just a small distance away were a small group of men. I smiled to myself as my Slut got out of the car and walk...ed over to the picnic bench. The small group of men saw her and wolf whistled.I joined Sally and told her to sit on the edge of the picnic bench. She repositioned herself onto the edge and I pulled the front of her skirt up, her pussy on show. I released my hard cock out of my jeans and put it up against her pussy. I eased my cock into her tight. He told me to follow him and started walking.We went through a narrow corridor and in to the building. There was a small elevator and he pushed the button to call it. We waited for a moment and still didn't talk at all. I was getting nervous and didn't really know what to expect. Then the elevator arrived, we step in and wait for the doors to close. I wait for him to push the floor button and wonder which floor we are going to.Suddenly he looks at me and says-I need to be sure that you are up. Lucius saw to their education. Greek tutors taught them Latin, Greek, mathematics and the sciences, even as he himself relentlessly drilled them in the gladiatorial arts. They became expert horsewomen and archers.They learned to rely on each other. They were half-caste c***dren. Neither would have been accepted by her mother’s people or her father’s. They would be at home in neither culture, and they would have to make their own way in the world. In many ways, they were well-suited for the life. What do her parents think - of you and her.”“She lives with her daddy, and they own a grocery store. He’s all for it and he’s even thanked me for changing her life.”“That’s good. Does she have a step-mom? I mean, or any woman to go to, or lean on?”“He has a younger woman who lives with them - and Bailey, my girl - really likes her.”“Would you take me to meet them one day, when you’re going over there on business?”“Yes, but I have to tell you - though we don’t actually do sex, Bailey likes to.