He looked down at the shield, remembered how he had buried it in a tree when he was yelling at Medusa about Proetus. A reflex, an impulse? He hadn’t... told his body to do it, it just did it.He looked at his free hand and squeezed the air a few times. When the only person in his life was a warhorse content to go to battle with him, it was never a concern. But now with Medusa, it was fucking terrifying him.Pain. A root caught his toe; Greek greaves were woefully inadequate at protecting the feet.. Maybe it was because she was younger and more given to lustful tendencies than others.“Well, she is a teenage girl, after all,” Annie laughed, “name me one such girl that you’ve met who isn’t a lot hornier than she lets on ... and trust me, you don’t know her as well as you think.”“Touche,” Brittany snickered, “I’m going to love spreading Carmen’s cheeks and licking that sweet ass of hers!”“Yep, she has a rather juicy snatch, too!” Celeste commented, even as Sister Monica overheard them,. "Hell with that. Come back and get your car in the morning." Ten minutes later, we staggered into my apartment. "My sofa turns into a bed." I pointed out as Sara looked at me before going demurely into the half-bathroom. (The bedroom has a full bath) I walked into the bedroom and removed my white shirt, sitting on the king-sized bed and waiting. She came into the room and closed the door and sat next to me. She looked into my eyes and said "God, I'm nervous." Putting both hands on her head and. I lay listening for a bit, then decided to investigate.Quietly I moved toward the sound, and saw Kaye in her vest top a knickers, peeping through the slit of an open door. I moved slowly up behind her, my body almost but not quite touching hers, and looked to.Her parents, both in their fifties, were naked on the bed. The mum, lithe figure, small breasts with very erect nipples, was lying legs spread and facing the door. The dad's fat cock was firmly planted in her mouth, and I could see her.