Better head back

Reluctantly you pull yourself out of Adriana's and Cassiopeia's soft embrace. Taking the flickering lantern with you you climb back up the steps and when everyone is together again in the main room you pull on your gear.

"You Pig!" Pelagia swears at you when she sees her blonde sister's awkward gait and the tell-tale smear of blood on her inner thigh. Marcos steps in her direction but you shake him off with a minute movement of your head.

"As much as we'd like to continue your education," you tell the naked prisoners, "I think we had better wrap this up and head back to the estate." Once the decision to move was made, your men move with well trained precision. The twins' hands are shackled and then joined by a short lead. After a brief consideration you decide not to bother chaining either Cassiopeia or Adriana. The quicker you are able to move back to base and then return with some kind of squad to transfer the wealth stacked on the table the happier you will be. You hope that by now Anatole is far away looking for friends to hide with, but it is at least possible that he is still nearby looking for an opportunity to reclaim his family's wealth.

For that matter leaving just one of your men behind to guard the apartment doesn't strike you as a good idea either. You trust all your men, even Antonios who is the most recent addition to the squad, but there is enough wealth piled on the tables to change a man's life forever. Better to avoid leaving any one man with that much temptation.

It is still early morning as you move back through the few blocks separating the hidden apartment and your base of operations; you see only two other people on the trip, both apparently natives of the city who disappear as soon as they see you approach. Back at the estate the guard at the gate whistles in admiration as he sees the three new additions to your collection of captives. The twins do look striking with their matching athletic bodies and dark hair and eyes. Despite the rough introduction to the life of a captive neither seems willing to accept their new position and they glare at the man as he grins at them while opening the gate. Moving through the garden into the main hall you see another of your men supervising several of the captured house slaves as they clean the remains of last evening's feast.

Marcus leads the pair of dark-haired beauties to the courtyard in front of the main entrance attaching their chains to the pillars that flank the doorway. Antonios nods at Cassiopeia and raises an eyebrow in silent inquiry, but you wave him off with a silent gesture.

"Where's Sarge?" You ask him as soon as you enter the room. "I need him to get five men and a wagon ready as soon as possible."

The hoplite hesitates clearly not wishing to answer the question nor willing to lie to you either.

"Speak now soldier," you push him. "Where is he?" Straightening his back and striking his chest with a clenched fist he answers immediately.

"He is upstairs, Captain." And then after only the briefest hesitation "In the chambers behind the blue door." You aren't completely sure why the man seemed so ill at ease until you got close to the door and heard the cries of pleasure coming from within. You are almost certain that it is Lady Sophia who is rapidly approaching orgasmic release. No doubt the soldier downstairs was unsure about how you would feel to have one of your two selected captives being sampled by the sergeant.