Long story on that. Ares and I adopted him, back when we were lovers. We still have fun now and then, of course, he and I. We’re just not as romanti... as we used to be.”“Wow, you have it bad for him, don’t you, Mother?” Eros exclaimed as I stood there with my company of naked people of both sexes.“That I do! Is that so terrible?” Mom asked him.“No, not really,” another voice joined us, this time from a man with winged shoes.“Hermes, I presume? God of trade, messenger of Zeus?” I introduced. ”I said slowly, “There are other animals.” I let the statement drop into the air so Mary could think about it.“That does sound kinky.” She finally said. “It would be different. Other than dogs, what might be a possibility?”“There are horses.”“Hmm.” She continued to move on my cock. She shrugged. “Fuck me, Mike. Don’t stop until we shoot.”I pounded up as she pushed down until I shot my load into her cunt. She lay over me catching her breath. Finally, she rolled off and we slept.I knew she talked. I gulped, after all of the chats I had never thought about what my master might look like, could he have a nice BBC? I placed the anklet on my right ankle, and fastened it tightly, and locked it into place. Along with the anklet was a pair of clip-on earrings, both of which had spades with Q's on them, these would be hard to explain while in male mode, but it was the other visible item, for now, so oh well. The last box had what appeared to be a few temporary tattoos and a note. "Congrats on. “Since each of you signed, it means you can’t talk about this with anybody that is not in this room. Even then, you can only talk about it in private, where you can’t be overheard. If you do, there can be legal action taken. I never wanted to have this meeting so early, but I don’t think I have a choice. I am having difficulty convincing some of you why you need to show up to practice and why we have to add to our workout. It is also difficult explaining to the design team why I need such.