Just the basics. And I am definitely not a Saint.” I rambled, I knew that I rambled and forced myself to stop.She just watched me as I thought furio...usly for the next few minutes. The prospect of being a mythical figure unnerved me. I stopped and took a deep breath which I let out slowly.Calm.“What’s a Sword Saint?”“A man whose Destiny is to do Our Lady’s Purpose. Called in times of strife to fulfill a specific task. They, you, are the pinnacle of skill with a Purpose. Supposedly, once set upon. And placed her luscious lips against mine, with her hand moving to the back of my head to pull me tighter. Our mouths slowly opened as I felt her tongue work it’s way into my mouth. I fully accepted her tongue alternately sucking it and then probing the inside of her mouth with mine. I slowly moved my right hand up her body from her hip stopping just below her left breast, it soft weight could be felt on the top of my hand. She never faltered, moving her right hand down the front of my body. !She sat down on the chair at the dining table, still french kissing, and I now had more space to move my hands up and down her tights and found soon the slit in her dress and moved to her inner tights....!Wow, I now realized that she was wearing stockings and a garterbelt - I may have looked surprised and she gave me a big smile which told me that she was in for a lot of fun.I pulled her up from the chair with my hands all over her, still kissing, and I now pulled the hem of her tight green. ”A visible sigh of relief rippled through the kids and Athena. Scarlett approved of the appropriation of her home’s upstairs by her daughter. She glanced at Dave and gave him a wink. He smirked. Of course, she was going to approve what the kids had done. Their plan had been carefully conceived, crafted, and implemented with her distant approval in mind every step of the way.Scarlett changed into a monokini and joined the others in the living room. The group then left and took several golf carts.