" How come they don't?" asked the Astonishing Stephanie.The Lez Witch paused to admire the scene around them, for they hadreached a clearing where the...last rays of the setting sun glinted off asmall pond (both of them noticed then that the wolves seemed to begathering in their immediate area... but so caught up in theirconversation were they that they paid that little heed at the moment)."I love the twilight," the L. W. said musingly. "Such a peaceful time,I always think."Astonishing Stephanie. There was a time when possessing the most divine being in the universe excited him. Now, as he watches her lips pout or breasts quiver he thinks that perhaps it’s too much - too inviting.How can one enjoy the spoils of war, without first shedding the blood of battle to earn them? Where was the pride in it, if all was yours to take without a fight?Aphrodite’s hips sway flirtatiously on her way out, and it’s almost enough for him to roll his eyes. Sighing, he leans across to reach for his chalice. I knew she was secretly enjoying my humiliation, as well. I think she was eating up the fact her cousin was like a kid in a candy store with no idea where to begin. Jessie ignored Emily’s remark.Mike told Jessie to make me clean his finger. I sucked it like a cock, initially to his first knuckle and then to the next. Mike told me I’d done a good job. I knew that but it still made me feel pleased to hear Master’s praise. Jessie was getting blue-balls and fighting the urge to adjust his erection. She wondered, after pulling into her drive-way, if she should have been driving. She didn't remember the trip home. She simply sat behind the wheel after turning the engine off, thinking about the last twenty-four hours.She wondered about the confusion she felt when examining Caleb Connor last night, and her weird and wonderful attraction to him. She remembered the pleasure of the conversation on the bus, and at the coffee shop. She also remembered the dreams on the bus. They seemed more vivid.