.. she’s my daughter!” Hephaestus explained, “when I learned that your mother was pregnant with you, I got it in my head to sire a lady who’d ...ake a great consort to you, well, among the many of them. Talia Poulas never worried much about it, just did her job, run her travel agency, and was a fine Greek woman without any apologies for getting knocked up by a mysterious stranger. Oh, and Jackie was a handpicked name for her, which I instructed Talia to give her. I also gave her presents and. He then took a look at your little titties, which held up quite nicely in that bra, especially for a boy. He went back and brought the men aside to talk, looking over at you occasionally, either smirking, shaking their heads, or just downright giving you the cold stare.Coming back, they all seemed to have the same look on their faces, of sheer mischievousness, a glare over their eyes, cold and calculated. Something was up, they had made plans, with you in mind. The one who initiated this turn. The lust. The want. The need. Confusion. I can sense the rise in your arousal as I walk by you as if you don’t exist. I can hear your heart race, and see you break out in a sweat. I can sense every twitch of your cock, and feel you resist the urge to stroke your cock right there in the cafeteria, surrounded by your classmates. But what I sense the most is your confusion. You don’t understand why you’re attracted to me. I’m not your type. Never have you seen anyone like me before, but the. "What does that prove?" he asked me and in the normal course of events, it would have been a pertinent question, except that before going into the pub, I'd called in at the bank next door and cashed a cheque, the lovely little teller had given me ten, twenty pound notes and we'd laughed at the numbers written in ink on each one, the one I'd given the barman had carried the number 107."Go and look in the till" I suggested to Danny's dad, "If you find it there, I'll apologize and that'll be the.