<div class="floatright">(http://i1221.photobucket.com/albums/dd468/sybakrys/Amplus/2385788281_small_2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gaius<br/><strong>Designation:</strong>Medicus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Between Barcino and Tarraco on Route to Ludus Leonis Scopulus Tarraconensis<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong><br/><br/>The slave returned swiftly and removed her tunic to expose her naked form to him and relay the news that she had informed Aeila of his message; she then positioned herself on his lap while Gaius addressed her. Not remembering her name or even caring to recall it, whilst having his way with her, he imagined the promised encounter with the twins and on occasion he would whisper their names in her ear, which must have confused the slave but Gaius did not care. The cruelty he would lay upon them which would most likely leave marks on their youthful flesh to some how be explained away, amused him. Not to mention to impossibility of proving their virginity, once he had finished with them, excited so much that she soon felt that he had done all he could with this slave.<br/><br/>Disappointed, he pushed her to the floor and asked her to dress and join the others in the wagon behind his. While she was getting ready, he ordered her to send another slave to satisfy him as she clearly had failed to do so herself. He could see that she was crying as she left the wagon but that just made him smile which soon turned to a chuckle, in her absence.<br/><br/>While he waited for another to replace her, he looked out of the window and scanned the vehicles behind him. Seeing nothing was afoot, he called upon several guards to check around the vehicles and beyond to see that all was well. There was of course a nagging doubt that had plagued him since setting off from his home that something could happen but that was a normal feeling as so often things did occur that were on occasion out of the hands of the travellers. He also felt fortunate not to be involved in any sort of incident that might delay their arrival in Tarraco. Then again, he thought, with me at the helm why anything should go wrong is quite frankly preposterous.<br/><br/>While he silently congratulated himself on a floorless journey so far and with the guards now on task, Gaius settled in as the next female slave, a young but curvy individual, made her presence known to him by sliding under his tunic to investigate what lay beneath. Now with his guard down, as he focused on the attentions of the slave girl, he was totally unaware of what lurked behind the caravan. Would the guards be set upon leaving the vehicles exposed to further attack or would they deal with the thieves before Gaius became aware of them, only time would tell.<br/>