Bheketha was not the first town to fall to the rebellion, and Phaeka realized with sorrow that it would not be the last. The Imperium – the affluent... rulers of Prythia – had grown complacent. She understood that now, now that it was far too late to do anything about it. The signs had been there. Her husband Lord Kaelon had muttered dark tidings of late. More and more, slave revolts had arisen, not just on the outskirts of Prythia but closer to the heartland. Always, though, they were swiftly. She took off her blouse, unfastened her bra, and the pair of magnificent tits that had taken my attention in the Mucky Duck tumbled out for my delectation.I sucked on each nipple in turn, each swelled in my mouth, then brushed the underside of her breasts with my fingertips. Capturing a hardened nipple between my teeth I gave a light bite. Miriam groaned, and my erection, which was already doing pretty good, sprang into full stand mode.Quickly kneeling down in front of my engorged, but encased,. "I'm tired of talking, my arms hurt and my wrists are chafed. So you’re the handyman? Come on; get handy with me." She shook her hair again and growled at me. "I'm trussed up now; you can do bad things to me." This was indeed a unique situation. Because how often do you get called in to see the Wholly Holy Dean Veronica, handcuffed with her perfect naked ass right out there to be seen?She’d already invited me twice to ravage her: I walked around the chair twice thinking about taking her up on. She is a teacher in my school and every teacher and students want to just touch her as she is the hottest woman ever seen. In school the principal strictly told her to wear transparent saree below the navel as it attracts more students towards school. Every teacher, principal and students are black and ugly and my mom is only hot woman there so everyone tries to seduce her by touching her, she ignores because it is common there to touch anyone’s butt and to hug anyone. My friend’s name is Neil.