Those generals are usually around three to four times your age. Who is your teacher? Where did you learn the art of warfare?” For a while it didn’t seem like the boy was going to reply again. Aella was going to say something else when she suddenly saw the boy’s thin lips spread open. “Don’t call me that...” Came the soft, unassuming reply. Aella was surprised, she had expected that she would get the cold shoulder far longer than that. “I’m sorry?” “The indian White Death.” The boy repeated. “Don’t call me that. I hate it. I have a mother, and she gave me a name.” “Strange.” Aella mused to herself. “Most people I know would be proud to receive such dreadful nicknames because of their deeds in battle. Alright then, boy. Tell me, what should I call you?” Finally taking his pale blue eyes off the ground, the boy looked up to Aella. “My name is Lucius Gaius.” “Gaius?” Aella repeated, raising a brow. “You’re related to Augustus Gaius?” Looking away, Lucius fumbled with his chains a little as he kept his eyes trained on the ground once more, refusing to answer. “Won’t answer that either huh?” Aella chuckled playfully, her eyes studying the boy’s bare body. She watched how his small but firm muscles flexed as he struggled slightly against his restraints. Aella didn’t know why, but she could suddenly feel a tingling from her pussy between her legs. There was just something about watching this strikingly good looking boy struggle against his restraints hopelessly that turned her on. Lucius was a very physically attractive young man, and what else was a strong, intelligent woman like her to do when she had such a precociously talented and handsome youth like him chained up in the privacy of her tent? She had outsmarted him and captured him, and Lucius was now at her mercy. She could do whatever she wanted with him. Suddenly, dirty thoughts began to pour into her mind. She smirked at that thought. Yes, that’s what she would do. How long had it been since Aella had last been with a man? She was not married, and while she had been seeing a couple of men every now and then in her four years of civilian life, sometimes even letting them take her to bed, she has never ever had a fuck as good as when she was fighting a war. Maybe it was all the adrenaline from fighting, or maybe it was the sweaty men and bulging muscles all around her, or maybe it was just the thought that any day could possibly be her last day alive. Whatever it was, it proved to be more than enough to send her sex drive through the roof and give her the best sex she has ever had. “I won’t talk.” Lucius finally said after several seconds, and Aella looked back up to him. He was biting his lip, and she could see that he was afraid. “I know you’ll want to learn about where our camps are. And you can hurt me, torture me, but I won’t tell you anything.” Lowering herself until she came face to face with Lucius, Aella smiled coyly. Harry noticed her ass staring them straight in the face so he looked between her legs and noticed her pussy lips opened up and dripped liquid from inside. This cannot be real !> It’s over, it’s over.” Jill said pleading with me to come to my senses. “Nothing,” I said, quickly pulling out my phone. From the Louvre, stroll through the Jardin des Tuileries (zhar-dan day twee-le-ree) and onto the Champs Elysees (shons ay-lee-say), remembering to tug your skirt down every few steps - or if necessary, pull your stockings up. There was no hiding it now. And that was just fine with both of them--which was a damn good thing, because they didn't know it yet, but the shit was just about to hit the fan. I answered “You’re mom is staying at the swim club drinking with her friends until your dad gets there, Ben is off working on his boring project. I never want to be near an erect penis again after my night on the Pride of Torconi. And at his age, I'm positive that Freddy had the ability and the stamina to be able to ejaculate several times in one day, with very short refractory periods in between each of his orgasms. The only indication that anything had happened between them was a slight knowing smile on each of their faces and a small peck on the cheek from Melinda. Each one has a special place in my heart. The one thing that Melody had taught me was to be bold, to seize my pleasures when I wanted them, and to throw myself into it with passion. 

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