<strong>Matriana on the Balcony</strong><br/><br/>Matriana had to be aided to the balcony the slaves that had been ordered for her however were offered a little something extra in coin from her to massage her feet and fan her. Perhaps these would be the ones she would take back to Rome with her. There was so much choice for here, and the Dominus was out of options. This pleased her, just like the pleasure of the death of her husbands ‘murderer’ oh that an the extra entertainment...of the Doctore.<br/><br/>It also seemed there would be more delights on the sands, punishments were always interesting. This would show Matriana if this man was actually worth her time. So she lay there on her soft cushioned furniture. Of course she was eating yet more food, as it was a few of the slaves did not mind the job, for the coin was worth it.<br/><br/>She lifted a cheek briefly and let out a little wind then had a slave bring her a bowl to vomit in, this might not be Rome, but they had to behave as such in her presence. “I would have each man be given another to fight but only one may have a sword…now who will make the choice that is the question Dominus….I will give that to you … after all this is your Ludus.”<br/>