Lucien We had been given loincloths similar to the ones in Ponos. I was unsure as to why, until I remembered the bathing pool. It was steaming and Sakina looked at me. “Well, we can either draw straw from the barn or just get in together, because I am not waiting while you enjoy the hot water,” I said. She laughed, going into the bed chambers. She came back wearing the loincloth and a small band that barely covered her breasts. I couldn’t look away from her long legs and she clicked her fingers at me. “My face is up here, Lucien,” she teased. I grinned at her. Surely, I could look? I was known to appreciate beauty… What could be the harm in looking? She lowered herself into the pool with a low moan and my c*ck stirred. F*cking hell, control yourself, Lucien. While her back was to