“Only to say I’m considering it,” Athena answered.“Tell him its game on. We’ll go with the plan,” Roxanne replied. “Crnnch, are your peo...ple ready?”“We are, Mage Rahksahn. Our goddess will not lack for worship, or moral support.”“Dunon, Tchac’trar, are your little surprises in place?”“They are, Mage Roxanne,” Tchac’trar buzzed as Dunon gave a nod at the same time.“The rest of you know what to do. May the Almighty grant us victory,” Roxanne stated as the meeting ended and Athena sent out her. She and her second cousin escaped to the north when they were in their teens, eventually got married and bought their two-bedroom bungalow in 1941. She'd been living there ever since. Her husband, Calvin was conscripted as a ship's porter and went down with the rest of the crew after their ship was torpedoed by a U-boat in the North Atlantic. They never had children.She worked most of her adult life as a maid and a housekeeper, scrimping and saving until she finally made the last payment on her. “Are you a dancer?” I asked. I rubbed her leg with my fingertips. She sniffled once, but said in her soft voice, “No, I do some martial arts, kung fu and a little tai chi.” I kept rubbing her leg. Her skin was perfect. My hand slid along her hip. “Tai chi? Isn’t that like super slow arm waving or something?” She laughed a little. “Well, it can look like that, but there’s a lot more going on. It’s sort of the same as kung fu, except it’s internal, not external. It’s slow, at least when you. Her pussy was a sight. More hair than I have ever seen on a woman. Even with all the hair, it was shaped in a beautiful triangle.I gently placed her on the bed and laid beside her. We were both naked and I was erect again.Her eyes were closed when I kissed her softly on her lips. I whispered, “If you tell me to stop, I will. Just lay there and enjoy”.I maneuvered down to her hips, spread her legs slightly and laid down. I kissed her bare belly many times and continued working my way South.Now.