I owe him that much, anyway.”Sasha licked her lips at that idea and mouthed the number, right before one of the climaxes took over her body and she ...started moaning feverishly. One thing was sure: she was too far gone to mind that her father might catch her in the act of fornicating with a newly divorced man. Sasha Rothstein was on another plane of existence, far too enraptured by the knowledge that she was with the man of her dreams to give a shit about anything but that. He could have a dozen. Anyways, her mom had to leave town for a month, so that left her grandma all alone in the house. My parents learned of this and had her grandma stay at our house, because she was old and frail and they didn’t want her spending the weekdays all alone in a big house. She stayed in my sister’s room, since it was the only empty room in the house, and sometimes Sama would come over on the weekends to check up on her grandma. One time in particular, we told Sama to just spend the weekend at our. Taylor and Whitaker were both surprised when Brooks eventually pulled into a large post office and headed inside the building, carrying a large box that, from where they were sitting, looked to be packed full of letters.“He drove an hour and a half to mail a stack of letters? That makes no sense,” Taylor said as they parked and watched the front door of the post office.“I don’t know,” Whitaker said, watching the building.After about fifteen minutes, Brooks exited the building and headed back to. ” Hephaestus said with a smile.Hermes started to nod vigorously in agreement. “I hope that one day I can prove my worth to you Ephus.” Hermes still had his head down refusing to look up at Ephus.“Hermes,” Ephus said with a sigh. “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.