“Why do I smell”. She replied.“Um well yes actually; absolutely exquisite, delightful good enough to eat, which I intend to do before the evenin... is over”. I answered. “Right answer, but yes I will have a shower; for one thing I need to change my panties”. She said. as she said it she removed her damp panties and threw them to me.“Here you can taste them but don’t smudge your make-up we don’t have enough time to redo it”.I caught her panties and looked at the damp patch then stuck my. Dad came home unexpectedly and found Mom sharing her bed with someone other than him. Needless to say, it was not a pretty scene and Dad, figuring it was better to leave than to go to jail for murder, did just that. Over the next couple of months or so they tried to work it out. Mom promised that she would stop and Dad said he would try to be home more. But it was futile–neither could hold up their end of the bargain for long. Dad's work was what it was. And Mom's libido would not be denied. So. " A tear slipped from the corner of Amanda's right eye. I reached out with my thumb and wiped it away.Mr. Evans took a sip of his coffee. "Amanda's mother will not approve." And you sir?" I asked."Amanda is my baby girl. I'm quite sure there is no man on the face of planet Earth I would approve of... but I do respect your honesty..." Daddy?"He patted her hand. "And I respect Amanda's wishes." His expression grew stern. "Don't hurt my daughter or there will be hell to pay. Do you understand. Under King Justinius of Sparta, all had been well. But as he, his first-born, Darius and his second-born, Sonya, had all been murdered within one weekend, Sparta suddenly became ruled by the youngest daughter of Justinius, Xolisto, and the six surviving off-spring of the family, all of whom had set up and now ran their own independent evil, stealing, pillaging, invading and murdering Spartan hordes. A new accord between these seven Spartan warlords ruled that all that lived within four hundred.