"That way I knew you wouldn't hurt your opponent," Maximus grinned. "I need all the men I can get. I can't afford one in the hospital. How did he do?"...Other than a few bruises to his side, he's fine. He's not bad at all." Did you do that trick on him you played on me?" Oh! You mean spinning and giving a good whack to his side. Yes, I did," she smiled as she began to undress to get into some nicer clothes. Maximus studied her nude body with same patch of flaming red between her legs as her hair. Although she tried to remain serene after that I knew I was onto something.Gentle stroking led me to feeling a hardening lump, and soon after that it emerged from its hiding place with a whiff of the floral scent I recognized.Although I'd clearly been pretty messed up before there was one thing I hadn't been confused about. Hera's clitoris—at least the exposed part—really was the size of the last joint on my thumb, making it obvious to see its female relationship to a male's penis. Or maybe it. When we were alone, we spoke about the things that could happen and what we wanted to do. It was mostly Kristen grilling me, but she helped shape my thoughts and fears. I was terrified of giving up the slaves and have it all becoming public. I liked to think of myself as a good person, but I had clearly done very bad things or allowed them to be done in my name. I had come very close to having the same thing done to me, but was that really an excuse?After our hike, we went home and cleaned up. But everybody seemed to agree that there were limits – sex between children, that was a different matter), sex with animals (again, if the sheep was willing, why not?), sex on your own. She had such a long list, but would often find herself beside me whilst I watched a couple (or more) of women enjoying each other. She would tut and then be as wet as the local mere when I entered her. I never called her a hypocrite, I knew it would upset her, but she was.Wenneuereia was still wanting to convert.