We fell asleep locked in each other’s arms. The thought of losing this love we had for each other was out of the question.The balance of the week sp...d by. In my mind I had rehearsed the dinner date with Don hundreds of times. I willed myself to stay in control of my body’s desires and enjoy the evening. I was going to save myself for Ron. Shamalee continued to tease me, offering herself to take my place. She said Don would likely enjoy eating Chinese. I knew she wasn’t talking about. " Run your palm over the tip."She grinned up at me with those green, green eyes."May I use both hands, Sir?" Yes, you bad little girl."And she did, smearing the pre-come all over the tip the palm of her left hand as she stroked the shaft with the right. The sensation made my knees buckle a little."The tip is so soft ... I like it..." Now spit on your hands, grip my cock tighter and stroke with both hands." May I jerk you off, Sir?" Do it, you dirty little girl." Yes ... I AM a dirty little. We can be in the restaurant with Bill by 7:00pm”“OK. I'll see you then.”“Make sure that you are dressed in your slut gear when you get off the plane.”“Of course. I understand.”That night I invited both couples for dinner. Over dinner I told them that I would be away from the next day until, possibly, Monday evening.“Why? Where are you going? What are you doing?”“Well. Andrew wants me to seduce another potential client for him. I have to dress up in my sluttiest gear and fly to the Gold Coast.. I am the Norse god of war, and leader of this Pact house and if you have been sent here, it is because you have the heart of a warrior. I was told of your arrival by my father and sent Amenthia to collect you.”A warm smile appeared on his face and the tension I was starting to feel from the power of his words faded away.“Now we must start the preparations for you to start your journey in this world as a member of this house,” he said, as he leaned forward and took my bracered hand. “The first.