“Yeah, see you tomorrow Johnny – oh by the way, nice legs!” She winked, and smiling, got back to her paper work.I needed air, and exercise, to c...alm me down. I was looking at a potentially tricky situation developing as a result of my weakness for nubile teenagers.The Lido was my sort of place for recreation; swimming, beautiful bodies to look at and of course on a fine day such as today, plenty of sunshine and fresh air.Picking some shorts and a towel from my flat nearby I cycled to the Lido. "Did we get the time wrong?" Mrs. Paul asked."I thought it started at ten," another mom said, though I didn't know her name."It does," I confirmed. "I'm late, but somebody should have been here." I unlocked the door and let everybody in. "You can go in the gym and stretch on the floor," I told the kids. "But stay off the equipment until I get the lights on and come in." The gym had big windows so it might be dim, but not dark. "Ladies, if you want to come this way, we'll get your kids signed. And Mr. Peckerwood obviously enjoyed it, too... his hands roamed over her cupping the mounds, squeezing them together to narrow the valley between them, then rolling the nipples in his fingers. He gently pulled them upwards and smiled as she arched her back in response, as if she was giving them to him."You have potential, Miss Sintallie... you will have to work on your oral skills to learn how I like things, but that's to be expected. The point is you have the potential I am looking for and a. I was nothing special, I tended animals that chewedgrass all day. I'm just a girl with hair as black as night, when it isn't filled withsticks and twigs. I'm smaller than my sisters, though I've biggerbreasts than most, and my clothes are made for work: green tunic shirt,brown leggings and soft leather boots is what I wear. "My Myrddin has sent them. He needs you. If he needs you, then Logresneeds you."That was as mysterious as it was unhelpful! These priestesses aretrained to talk this.