Zeus is famous for stealing every Greek man’s wife, and sometimes that same Greek man’s mistress, daughter and even mother. Sometimes, he steals t...he poor man’s son or brother too. The bastard has no respect for anyone or anything. He doesn’t look a thing like the stories say. He’s not the quintessential divine patriarch. Nah, last time I saw Zeus, a few days ago, he had the appearance of a tall, good-looking, brown-haired and green-eyed man in his late thirties. Like all the Olympians, he has. But for the most part, nothing exciting happens hereHistorically , HeavensCove is only known for rum runners in the 20’s and as a location that slaves used on the Underground RailRoad to travel by sea. The community is mostly white, but due to the aforementioned Underground Railroad connection it stands as anomaly having a significant African American population for the region, less then 5%, but considering the make up of local towns it stands out.The town is conservative in politics and in. “Hey, Vincent…do me a favor…stay at home tonight? I’m going to swing by and I really need to talk with you, you’re the only guy who ever listens to me.” Vincent could hear her voice slipping through her full, soft lips. He shook his head, starting to fantasize again. Erin walked out of the school, stomach full of butterflies bigger than robins. She knew tonight would be the night she’d break the news to Vincent. She, too, began to daydream. His 6’2”, slightly muscular frame, dark brown eyes,. The bulk of the sweater and the tightness of the jacket would be enough support, she had thought that morning, though the bouncing on the slopes had proved her wrong. He felt the warmth in her breasts and rested his hands against them. She hesitated for a moment then she opened his parka. She reached under his sweater and shirt and moved her hands across his chest. She played with his nipples and he began to stroke hers. Hers began to get very erect and hard, as was his penis, which.