Over supper I listened while they paid out plans for the weekend. By luck it was one of those weekends where there were no fund raisers planned.Supper...was light and then we went over to the gym to work out as a group - something that I missed at the White House. There were always agents to assist. No longer was I allowed to work out on the weights alone; they wanted someone spotting all the time. I guess they were afraid I would drop the barbell on my head or big toe or something.We worked out. She is the daughter of Headmistress Pele and the Chancellor.She is the daughter of over a hundred different kinds of beings.She is some kind of angelic being in the guise of a cat-girl.Those seeking the origins of these rumors never find the source – it is as if they are whispers in the dark itself.Still it is peaceful, most of the staff and students are happy that the troubles are in the past. Except for the one troubling complication: the ghostly guardians of the Academy – ancient protocols. As I said we were already nude and I had ahold of her hand on the way down the stairs. With that I lead her over to the sofa and we began kissin passionately again, pick up right where we left off from the kitchen. I was rubbing her ass and then I couldn't help but play with her fantastic breasts. They are D or DD cups depending.... God sure equipped her well. She is 5' 10" and is about 185 lbs, but she doesn't look it. Nice sized nipples, and a trimmed yard. She wears her bridal set. I also vowed that I would never broach the subject again. If she was going to do it she would have to be the one to bring it up.Two days later she began a conversation that made me sure that she was going to do it."Have you really thought this all the way through? Have you considered all the possibilities, and not just the ones that fit your fantasies?" Like what?" Like how you will look at me and feel about me if it turns out that instead of being a turn on you hate it? What if you hate it and.