“You’re a good girl, Sara.”Her whole body shook. “Thank you, Master!”I got up, moved around her, then got some tissues for her to wipe herse...lf. She did, then stood up, still looking at my cock with a half-smile on her face.I put on my underwear, shorts, and t-shirt, pointedly leaving her naked, then got out the prepared lunch I’d bought from the hotel delicatessen that morning. We sat next to each other on the log, munching and talking together. There was a lot of laughter, and we were really. This’ll make sense later.Our story begins in the forests of ancient greece. The messenger god Hermes was floating above the trees, sorting letters that Zeus instructed him to deliver to his mistresses, the king couldn’t even be faithful to his own sidechicks. “Hey, Hermes!” the god in question looked and saw his half sister Artemis sitting on a log while skinning a boar.“Oh, hey Artemis!” Hermes greeted as he joined the huntress on the log.“Father sent you to deliver letters to his mistresses. The man from outside, strode in as a stunned silence descended on them all.He walked calmly across the room, shouldering some of the men out of the way without even noticing it seemed.He came to halt directly in front of the cold malevolent fury of the young man, and stood silent for a moment, as his eyes met and held Michael’s.Suddenly one of his eye brows lifted slightly over one of his dark brown eyes.“Michael,” he nodded calmly. “It’s good to see you again?”“Uncle Mathew,” Michael nodded. I was so stoked that she did her cheerleading routine right in front of the band during basketball games."Andy felt Regan nudge him in the side and he glanced at her. She only gave a slight, imperceptible nod toward Elizabeth."Uh," Andy said again, hoping he interpreted Regan's instructions correctly. "Well, I always make it a point to follow you into the school. It's for a reason, you know." You like my butt," Elizabeth giggled even though she was blushing."It's more like I can't check out.