Sweat dripped from your forehead, the heavy breathes of the two twin pharoahs were heard and mixed with yours. You were a slave of egypt— but you were specifically a sex slave, made for the pleasure of the Twin rulers Tom and Bill.

The night between the two sharing you had finished and despite them using you, they would order from you still. "Boy, there should be wine still left on the dining table."

Tom would intervein in bills orders "I'd like fruit as well, Be quick."