When the caravan pulled closer to all of the soldiers, Marcus was more than ready to jump out and see these soldiers in person. Decor had tried to set...tle his Master down, but that was becoming rapidly impossible.Marcus leaps out of the recently stopped cart and darts over to the tavern where around 20 soldiers stood, all drinking Roman wine. The wide eyes of a curious boy caught the attention of many of the grown men. Most of them drunk, they shout very loudly to their newest friend. One. Turning off the lights he hopped out of the truck and grabbed the blankets that were in his back seat. He laid them down in the bed of the truck then beaconed her to come up and join him. She laughed as he caught her by the waist and lifted her, coming up beside her to sit. She looked at him and smiled gently, willing him with her eyes. He got the message and began kissing her, laying her on her back as he stripped her shirt from her and then her bra, tossing them gently aside as his kissed his. In past, he used to beat mom, his wife, in front of US, his children. I remembered exactly the scene in which she was cooking a meal and he was hitting on her back. I tell mom frequently whenever she narrates her ordeal after marriage, ‘Why didn’t you dump him??? Why???’ The replies I get are a mixture of reasonability and unreasonability. The heart of the matter is she had no courage to divorce him. It’s the strong rule of our cast that a woman can not remarry, whatever the reason may be.. He laid down on his bed.I no longer found this boy handsome or appealing. He was rude, cruel and foul mouthed, and to think this was just the beginning for me, yet I was ignorant at the time to this. “Chris please…” I begged.He sighed, “Ok bitch on the internet you go.” I set myself above him and wrapped my hand around his enormous penis. He seemed to be twice as large as the boy I had sex with in Japan. Twice as thick too. I began to stroke him slowly. In a failed attempt I asked him, “Can I.