Quintus locked the rudder and walked slowly to stand besides the two girls... He heard the slave plead and he smiled, all slaves pleaded and beg at one point or another. He was curious as to what was really going on with these amazonians. Silly bitches he thought to himself...<br/><br/>"Our nursemaid... You suggest we should get the milk direct from the source...?" he questioned... These amazionians had bizzare ways... He watched as the slave slowly opened her mouth...