As her husband took his leave to meet with the prophet, Maya began preparing the bread, fish, and assorted fruits for the meal. As evening came, Ari a...nd Isaiah entered the house right as the food was being placed on the table.“Welcome to my home, wise Isaiah,” Ari said.“Thank you, kind sir, and a wonderful home it is,” the elderly man said. “And who is this lovely woman?”“That is Maya, my wife. Shall we eat?”“Yes, thank you.”As they dined, Maya remained silent for the most part, only speaking. Chomps machine!” He gestured in the woman’s direction with his chin.“Dude, you made me lose my last life!” Matt complained as his spaceship exploded. He turned to look where Jareth was pointing. “Holy shit.”She was tall, with broad hips and a big, round ass stuffed into capri-cut jeans hiked up to her slim waist. The tight denim hugged every curve of her luscious legs. She’d taken off her right shoe and rested her bare foot against the back of her other calf, clenching and unclenching her toes. His expression remained undecipherable.I leaned forward and let my blouse fall open slightly in exactly the way I’d done when flirting with boys. I knew the angle and the gap from my neck gave Mr. Donovan an easy glimpse down my shirt where my breasts were hanging slightly, held up by a white bra. And yes, he looked straight at my tits.Looking back, I sort of remember myself as one of those silly, overdone, seductive schoolgirl stereotypes, leading the teacher on to where I wanted him. But in. Art was so sensitive and knew I had no strength left to remain half standing leaning on the table, so he came closer gently removing the panties from my mouth. I then felt his strong arms around my slim torso and he easily lifted my petite body into his arms and carried me over to their sofa. He laid me on my side as I regained my breath. The cool leather along with their ac that they always had lowered was waking me up out of my stupor. In no time I sat up on the couch and then realized he had.