I watched her walk towards the hallway leading back out to the elevators and the washrooms. When she got to the entrance of the hallway she stopped an...d turned to look me deeply in the eye, her face looking like a naughty little pixie.That was enough for me. Damn, why hadn't I thought about escaping if only for a few moments? Smart girl!I turned to the old woman next to me. "Excuse me for a moment." I actually felt like running to my Slave, like some corny movie, but I walked and tried to remain. The bulge in his trousers grew painfully erect as she stepped forward and touched him. His resistance vanished as she deftly unlocked the door without her hand leaving his jeans.Once inside she kissed him hungrily, he reciprocated readily, his hands wandering over her firm buttocks, pulling her into him. She broke the kiss and took his hand, leading him upstairs.She took the condom packet from her pocket and tossed it on the bed before pulling her top over her head and freeing her breasts. Jake. He was slowing his breathing andapproaching the edge as if sneaking up on prey. Jacob put himself intothe hunter's position.Now in a position to witness whatever was happening, he covered his mouthto avoid the involuntary sound that was imminent. The most beautifulwoman he had ever laid eyes on was addressing a young man caught in whatlooked to be a giant spider's web at the end of the canyon trail.The male was a good-looking chap. He alternated between trying to reasonwith this woman to help. They’ve always seemed like an inferior breed to me and I cannot fathom why my leader Zeus, King of the Olympian Gods shows them mercy and understanding. Like a member of any hierarchy, I don’t always agree with the Boss on policy but there’s not much I can do. Well, actually, I found myself wondering. Is there anything I can do to change things? That’s what this tale is all about. I’m older than the Olympians, the Pantheon of Gods who currently rule the world. Zeus is the Son of Kronos, the.