Post by salty on Jun 3, 2005 9:52:59 GMT -5
::It had been two days since Salty had met the black warrior at the Bath House. Salty had no doubts that the man was a warrior and would be a formidable foe for any warrior that Salty had ever fought. Indeed, Salty himself knew he would much rather fight at the man's right hand, than face him in battle.
It was late in the day, a slight breeze had come up and it was now possible to breathe without one's lungs seemingly on fire with each intake of air. His straw hat was suffering badly from the high humidity of Schendi and his robes and breeches hadn't felt dry in several days. He looked at the svelte form of his kajira as she stood just behind him, naked, her sweet form glistening and so very tempting. He smiled, reached out and caressed her face, then turned back to speak to the guardsman at the gate. "Tal guardsman, please send word to your Master, the man called Arculeius that he has a visitor. I Shall wait for him under that large tree across the road" Salty said, pointing. Without waiting for the guard to reply, Salty crossed the road and sat down under the tree, his kajira sitting just behind him.
The guardsman looked a tad puzzeled. "And what is the name of his visitor sir?" the guard called out to Salty.
Salty looked at the guardsman and grinned, "Greedy, just tell him Greedy is here to see him". Salty snapped his fingers and Tara came quickly to kneel in front of him in a very lovely and tempting nadu. "take the water bota from my pack, I am thirsty." Tara gave him a most tempting smile and moved close, reaching over his shoulder, opening the pack and deliberately rubbing her breasts against his chest as she retrieved the bota. "Shall your beast hold the bota for you master while you drink?" she purred softly into his ear.::
It was late in the day, a slight breeze had come up and it was now possible to breathe without one's lungs seemingly on fire with each intake of air. His straw hat was suffering badly from the high humidity of Schendi and his robes and breeches hadn't felt dry in several days. He looked at the svelte form of his kajira as she stood just behind him, naked, her sweet form glistening and so very tempting. He smiled, reached out and caressed her face, then turned back to speak to the guardsman at the gate. "Tal guardsman, please send word to your Master, the man called Arculeius that he has a visitor. I Shall wait for him under that large tree across the road" Salty said, pointing. Without waiting for the guard to reply, Salty crossed the road and sat down under the tree, his kajira sitting just behind him.
The guardsman looked a tad puzzeled. "And what is the name of his visitor sir?" the guard called out to Salty.
Salty looked at the guardsman and grinned, "Greedy, just tell him Greedy is here to see him". Salty snapped his fingers and Tara came quickly to kneel in front of him in a very lovely and tempting nadu. "take the water bota from my pack, I am thirsty." Tara gave him a most tempting smile and moved close, reaching over his shoulder, opening the pack and deliberately rubbing her breasts against his chest as she retrieved the bota. "Shall your beast hold the bota for you master while you drink?" she purred softly into his ear.::