The Spartans were destroying everything else on the island and assembling all things of any value in the hands of seven warlords in Sparta. People in ...Thebes, Corinthia, Attiva and all towns between Olympia and Athens were being robbed from, beaten, having their homes destroyed and family members killed every day. It was bleak.People despaired. People suffered. People were doomed. There was only one solution. Xena. Only she could save Greece from the Spartan warlords and their marrauding. My stepson was sleeping heavy on top of his duvet without a stitch of clothing on, now if you have read my other stories you will know that he had got a nice big 9" cock, while he was laying there with his legs open it was laying limp on his leg at least 6" flaccid with a shine to it which was obviously from him and his girlfriend having sex a little earlier, now I don't know why but I stood and looked at him for a bit feeling the lust in my groin stirring again so I called his name and got no. ..Finally...totally exhausted...she let out a piercing scream...“OK, OK, you smug bastard,I can’t parallel park. You do it!”“Okay class. Now I’m going to say a famous quote, and the first person to tell me who said that quote, can have Monday off.” said the teacher.“Who is credited with writing the phrase, To be or not to be, that is the question?” asked the teacher.Little Pham Lam Nguyen at the front of the class called out, “Shakespeare”.“Well done!” said the teacher, “You can have Monday. Grace was about 5’3” tall, 100 pounds, nice figure with a good set of boobs that my friends liked to ogle. Her hair was long and brown, and her eyes were big and brown. She was a pretty girl, but not yet dating. As far as I knew she was still a virgin. She was sort of shy, unlike her best friend Tammy, who was thin as a rail, 5’7” tall and 95 pounds soaking wet. She had blond hair and blue eyes, small boobs and a tight little ass. She, like Grace, did not date, as her parents would not.