“I know, Granddaddy.”Harry Weston adjusted his thick glasses. “After all, what have I always said about power? Men who seek power actively are d...stined to abuse it...”“ ... But men with power thrust on them unwittingly can be trusted to guard it.” Mike laughed. “Sometimes you’re a regular Uncle Ben Parker, you know that?”He glanced at his gold wristwatch. “Well, ‘bout that time. I’d best be going now. Remember son, you be sweeeeeet...” he said, bleating like a sheep on the last word. Ever since. She had watched Iane intently while she was talking and again it was Athea who broke the silence."Our cousin summed up the situation quite nicely, don't you think so brother?" She asked absently, still curiously looking at Iane.Roban nodded his agreement. He was the only one not staring at Iane, but seemed to be lost in his own thoughts.Apparently Athea's voice shook Iane's audience out of their numbness and Patessa, the second priestess of Keirgonna at the feet of Jochias, started to. It’s a long dress, it would look reasonably innocent from a distance. I’d move myself closer to you and release your cock from your trousers, under my dress obviously, there are still people around. I’d move my panties to one side and lift up before sinking down onto your cock. I wouldn’t bother about going slow this time, I’d just want you inside me. And then I’d just sit there, enjoying the feel of you stretching me, until the people walked past again, just kissing you, my arms resting on. That is the same position as before, except that we lifted one leg up. This caused the material to stretch more tightly across their pussies, and I saw every fold of their labia and even the neatly trimmed blonde pubic hair on Karen and Carol, and the black hair on Mommy.I couldn’t help staring at those beautiful asses and cunts, and I noticed that at different times both Karen and Carol had glanced back at me and smiled, as they saw me staring at their genitals. We continued through different.