I knocked and she opened the door. I was pleasantly surprised to see a late 30's or early 40's woman dark hair, wearing cut offs and a t-shirt. Her b...ust was rather generous also. We chatted a bit as we both relaxed. I told her about me, except that I was bi. She talked about being a former stipper in some fairly nice clubs and also still worked as a bartender in a couple of them part time. She and I finally agreed to start the massage. I got undressed completely and laid on her massage table. I mouthed and signed, "Forward slash -- hug". A smile appeared on your face, we moved towards each other and stopped about six feet apart. Nothing, then I see a small tear appear on your cheek. You drop your bags and run into my arms, we just hold each other while the world went on around us. Totally oblivious to us as we were to them.Still no words, we haven't even heard each other's voices, even after all this time. But it doesn't matter, we are together, finally, and it seems as if it is. She finished the ice cream, her mouth was covered in the remains, he gave her his handkerchief and she smiled as she wiped her mouth. "What ... what I get if I fuck?" she asked."The shop has more on offer than just ice creams", he said as he adjusted his helmet. They have coffee and an array of hot snacks. If you fuck as good as you suck you can ask what you like". She was still smiling as he rode off, his dark thoughts were now replaced with the pleasant memory of his cock disappearing down. What tribe are you, girl?” he asked her.She thought for a moment, not sure how to reply. She didn’t know the names of any of the tribes from this era. And even if she did, it would be dangerous to name one. She had no idea which ones were friends or foes of the Romans.“The Saxbury tribe,” she finally replied.“Hmmm,” nodded Claudius. “That’s a new one on me. Is it a Celtic tribe?”“Yes,” said Diana. “It is from the north.” She turned and twisted. She held her arms out to her sides and.