<em>Matriana is just delightful</em><br/><br/>The vast woman was glistening with sweat which only seemed to add to her ‘appearance’ making it even less pleasant. Her scent too could by now not be masked by the various expensive perfumes that she had already bought and liberally coated her flesh with.<br/><br/>Of course she knew how her husband hated her; in just the same way she despised him. He wished her dead but was unable to perform the deed, at least until her father was dead, so she had her own people on the matter of removing him first. The thought of being a widow was most intriguing.<br/><br/>Matriana had decided to perhaps take a second husband and one that was more pleasing to the eye…<br/><br/>She stuffed a few more figs in her mouth and filled her cart with yet more unpleasant gas. Now what would she buy today after all if her small and rather limp husband wanted to train his ‘boy’ then she should have some fun. A nice girl to massage her swollen feet….oh yes and perhaps a real man to offer her pleasure perhaps even a new gladiator. It had been some time since Amplus had graced her with his presence, since he had ridden those ripples of flesh. He seemed prefer another hole of late.<br/><br/><br/>Well she certainly needed something bigger than her husband….<br/><br/>When it was time to remove herself from the cart it was not a pleasant sight. One of the guards chuckled about needing goose grease to get her out. Finally though she was here, and of course Matriana needed help to walk the final path to a seat. Much to their horror she touched up one of the guards with her fat fingers suggesting he might wish to meet her later.<br/>