"Salvatore's." He said. "I made reservations. After dinner we're going to do a little shopping." That sounds nice." I said.He gave me a little squeeze...around the waist. "Anything for my boy." He said. He was wearing cologne.Salvatore's was a date place and the hostess raised an eyebrow at us, but then sat us in an out of the way booth. It was fancy; there were candles on the tables. Dad ordered wine. "I suppose you're wondering why I brought you here." He said."No, I'm just enjoying it." I. We got together quite regularly after I came back to town and went pub crawling; sometimes I would bring a date along but often as not just the three of us would go out on the town. I thought I knew them pretty well, but one night I got to know them much better than before to my surprise and delight.The F,s picked me up at the rooming house I was living at at about 8:30 one evening. Lloyd had mentioned when we set up the date that he and Janice wanted to take me to the north side of town to see. And although any healthy woman can satisfy any man, Zeus shared the same vulnerability as all of the rest of us."Some careful questioning on this point got Hera to admit that any God who took the same lover a hundred times in succession would be bound by unbreakable love to that person as much as any Goddess would, which explained why infidelity was rife on Mount Olympus. No one wanted to end up in the inferior position to another.So my uncle had been right after all and this duty I was putting. There you were, on your knees with your hands tied together behind your back and a ring gag in your mouth which made it hard for you to not drool all over yourself. That’s exactly what I wanted and I was getting it, the sight of you with spit drooling out of your mouth, over your chin and dripping down onto your erect nipples before continuing to fall onto your thighs was fantastic. You had that one little wisp of hair which kept falling down and covering your pretty face. Something had to be.