She had not been able to stay completely disinterested, and she watched as he stroked himself, his eyes never leaving her feet. As he sped up, she cou...d tell that he was getting close, and she started to pull away a little, to give him some room. Suddenly, his free hand had grabbed her ankle, turning and pulling the toes against his cock, the sole of her shoe pressing against his flesh as he began to spurt, albeit in a lesser flood than earlier in the day. She had pulled away, harder,. I really am. I--I--" Quit stalling, or I'll turn you to wood, too," cried the woman, readying another fistful of sand."Ah uh uh. No need to do that. I'll prove it."I took a sharp knife from my belt and drew it slowly and purposely across my wrist. Where a mere mortal would have begun to bleed in crimson profusion, a translucent white substance issued from my veins."So, what's that?" demanded my challenger."Ichor. Gods carry ichor in their circulatory systems. This is ichor." That's not ichor,. Felt the same way about me as I do him; I wanted to stick my face between his legs at the crotch, and start mouthing his meat thru the jeans. I'd be drooling and reaching for his zipper to pull it down with my teeth, stick my nose into the gap and take a deep sniff. Then I reach up with both hands and unbutton his pants and pull the flaps away from his belly, He raises up and slides his pants down to his knees then one leg off. Now I've got my face in his fur, smelling, licking, tasting, and I. Jasper raised an eyebrow, "Basement?" Get used to it Jasper," Sasha's tone was suddenly serious, "You chose a certain life, and that was brave of you and now you can do what you want with your life. But if you think people won't treat you like dirt, you're wrong. Including the staff here."He didn't respond for a moment."Sorry," she shrugged, "I just want to be real with you. You'll figure that out either way, I thought it'd be better to just tell you." So..." he said, "basement?" It's not as.