"Just a little one." Jack said as he pushed up the left sleeve of his shirt, revealing a small blue shark on his upper biceps. "He had one just like i...." He must've been quiet a character indeed." Connie remarked as she stared at the tattoo, trying to sound dispassionate."That he was. It's a pity he passed away last year. He was only 57. The doctor said it was too many years of abusing his body with one thing or another." Well its good to see that you don't take after him in that respect.". “Two of our companions came here seeking guidance. We are preparing for a sea-passage and I want to find out if they will join us. They are priestesses of your Goddess and should be still around. Their names are Nigulla and Patessa,” Athea answered.“Yes, they are here and I can tell you they won’t be joining you on your voyage. Our high priestess has decided they will stay here in Paras to serve the Goddess,” the priestess answered.“I see, in that case I would like to talk to your high. He nods. I look at him, and everything starts to light up. He looks back at me, trying to ignore my eyes. They’re black in the sunlight, but they shine in the darkness allowing me to see as if it’s broad daylight. “I regret it with everything in me,” he says. “I can’t leave this life and disappear. My parents would be crushed.” “I know,” I reply flatly. “The first time is the hardest, but it gets easier.” “That’s kind of awful to say,” he whispers. “You just turn off your emotions for a. You start to squirm and moan. You move to try and get a little more comfortable. Your legs start to move, as you stimulate your clit by your movements. You sneak your hand down to tease your hot wet pussy. Watching you please yourself totally turns me on! A few minute passes. You stand and remove your shirt. Your ass looks wonderful. Turning around I have a glorious view of your nakedness. Then you start to help take mine off. You lay down on the couch, and ask me to rub your back. You get.