Don’t you even fucking think about it,” I growled, loud enough for at least five Truckers and one unhappy businessman to catch wind. I’m not stu...pid. The k** was an ox. I would need back-up to take him down.At that moment, Lucille came out of the kitchen. I whistled at her.“Better take that cash, lady-lay,” I said. “Otherwise “Loser” here will try to stiff ya.”A big fat smelly motherfucker got up from his table, standing next to the k**.“He ain’t taking her tip. Not on my watch.”The boy burned –. Now, for a general question: how much would a competent scribe bring on the slave market?" I'm not sure, but they are very rare, so I would value a scribe at 15,000 aureii at the minimum." OK, that is the answer I expected. As I understand, a scribe would be a minimum of 35 years old when he was sold. Assume that he would live to be 50 years old. That would give you 15 years of service. Or, to put it another way, you would be paying 1,000 aureii a year for his services."On the other hand,. " Well as long as we remember I'm still your mother, and nobody comes down with any guilt-trips, but neither us are the guilty type. I think it'll be dirty fun. It's gonna be fun teasing you." She grinned impishly."I had no idea you were like this, mum."Well you still have no idea what i'm like," Helen smirked, " but it looks like you're beginning to find out." If anybody finds out about this, we'll both be up the creek."Heln exhaled a sharp jet of smoke. "You got that, so whatever happens we. It took like 2 weeks for me to finally have my parents and sister not home for a couple of nights so I could go with Ally. Oh, before this I actually met Ally and we had sex in her apartment, but that is a story for another time, the point is she had a pretty big cock. I was leaving my hair long and the night I would go out with ally I fixed and curled my hair and it look pretty good! It was somewhat long so it actually looked a girls hair. I picked the slutiest outfit I could. After putting.