"I am not in the market for slaves nor servants. You will better serve me, wait wrong word." Ephus was silent a moment as he thought through, what to ...say. "I want you to help me, not serve me. It's bad enough that I can't convince Eris any different." Unfortunately she has been a slave to her brother, longer than we wish to discuss. Thanks to him, she is one of the most distrusted goddesses in the realm. Had it not been for you, she would still continue to be." Athena said.Ephus turned to stare. .. thats for another story. I have a very submissive side, and love the thought of being dominated, owned and just used like a toy.And i think i know the reason why.Bear with me: i think us humans are still the raw, instinctive animals who we were like hundreds of thousands of yeras ago. We just had a tiny thin layer of civilization painted on ourselves during the last 5-6000 years. But those few thousand years are exactly nothing in the eyes of evolution. Just because we built ctiies,. "What?" It's peppermint. First it cools then it ... well." It's almost cold." I said looking at the ceiling."For now, see ... well." Felicia was trying to make up her mind. Richard had said to keep me 'up' but hadn't said she could take liberties yet. "I will show you but please, don't tell."Felicia pressed open my pussy and I could feel the cool air rush over me, almost inside of me."What?" I started to ask yet again but was cut off when her hot tongue touched what I had to guess was my own. She was hungry and quickly had food while it was still warm. We then had ice cream while sitting on the couch next to each other. She was very interested in trying out the ice cream I had ordered. I am a person who doesn’t like sharing ice cream.When I resisted, she tried grabbing my bowl and ended up spilling a bit on her night suit. We then made peace, and I offered to feed her from my bowl. That was the ice-breaker moment. I was inching closer to her on the couch. Now our thighs came in.