It was beautiful and ornate, andinlaid in the stone was a mural depicting a woman in armor blazing withpower and wielding a magical sword and shield. ...Is this the goddessLythia?" Wynn asked. "The Maidensword and Maidenshield...are they here,somewhere?"The priestess shook her head. "The sword and shield," she gasped,"...they aren't what they seem," she said, coughing. "They are symbolsof our faith."Wynn nodded, not understanding, but not wanting her to strain herselffurther. "What should I do?". I knew time was becoming an issue, only having an hour to play. I cranked the speed up. She was digging her nails into my back. I pounded over and over, she was so loud begging for me to cum in her. I unloaded four or five times into her. We were covered in sweet sweat. I rolled off and asked for a towel. She got up very gingerly and hobbled to the bathroom. She tossed me a towel to dry off. I got dressed and she came over to kiss me. I wanted to stay but she had her grandson coming over soon. I was stillpopular with the girls because I was understanding and caring andsomeone they could confide in, but now the boys had a healthy respectfor me as well. It was the summer before high school. I was 14yrs old. We had moved toa new house and I was exploring the basement of the house moving somethings around and I discovered a box of my mothers the top readyounger clothes. I opened it discovered lacy panties and bras, fancyslips and garter belts, nylons and some very sensuous dresses. I. Madeline was always on the lookout for new choir members, especially males, so she called a ten minute break and talked to Tommy.“How do you know all the words to the songs we were singing,” she asked.Tommy shrugged.“I remember them from p-p-practice last week,” Tommy stammered.Madeline nodded and pressed on.“You don’t stutter when you sing, just like that singer Mel Tillis.”“I know,” Tommy said brightly, “That’s why I like to sing.”That was good news to Maddie Dixon.“So sing with us, we could.