He imagined himself sitting behind her as she cooled herself off with the cold air blasting from it. But what did she want from there? She removed an... ice try and in the next slide she was making a drink with some liquor foreign to him. He found himself licking his lips more and more as she down the drink. I small drip of it ran down her cheek down, her neck and onto her shirt. His mouth watered as he imagined himself licking it off of her, sucking it out of her shirt and off her neck. He. This was Pylos, Nestor's palace on the mainland; the great central room, the megaron. How could she be here?She looked down at herself, surprised to see that she was dressed as the women in the wall painting. Her flounced skirt was ankle length, swinging just clear of the floor, the tight waistcoat with its short sleeves stiff as she tried to move. She realised her breasts were bare, that her hair was braided and dressed hanging down in a long tail from the back of her head.Two figures appeared. These undergrads were mostly smart but hadn't caught on yet. They accepted us for our knowledge of the math but figured we were just the smart high school age kids of the class instructors ... and we weren't confessing a thing."Sorry, bedtime," Grace admitted we had a curfew. "Next week, load limits for bridges ... How to figure without crashing the bridge to test it. We haven't had a decent vacation since I don't know when. We're going sailing Friday and Saturday. There's bunk room sleeping. As I watch in awe, you slip your hand inside your sexy, little panties. You continue the circular motion as you gently rub your clit. You put your head back and bite your lower lip. Another moan. "Umm." You raise your hips to push your panties down your thighs, past your knees. I can see the perfectly trimmed patch of dark hair. Your fingers move down from your clit. You begin to gently caress your outer lips.. Your breathing becomes heavier. You slowly slip your fingers inside. I hear you gasp.