Poetical anchient attic become a bit hot for a caged slave. He is cover by wax by two ladies. Then he is cooled by cold champagne spitted directly from a mouth of Mistresses. Slave must thank with his tongue and clean their boots until is shine. He is controled with ridding crops.

Poetical anchient attic become a bit hot for a caged slave. He is cover by wax by two ladies. Then he is cooled by cold champagne spitted directly from a mouth of Mistresses. Slave must thank with his tongue and clean their boots until is shine. He is controled with ridding crops.