Worship is too strong a word but it will have to serve. Suffice it to say that the Giants seized the upper hand about a decade ago and won a substanti...l victory against a very powerful Aesir,” the druidess informed him grimly, laying her hand on the picture of the warrior. “As a prize for this victory, they demanded the banishment from Asgard of one of the most powerful of the Aesir. Who, mortals do not know. Not even those few who still worship them can find out, but they were able to learn. No matter what night of the week it is, there is usually someone passed out in my bathtub from the beer drinking that goes on all day, so peeing just isn’t an option at night. Don’t get me wrong, I love the guys, but really, living with them is sometimes more than I can handle. “Holly!” “What, Mark?” “Where are my underwear?” “How should I know, I don’t wear them.” “Yeah, but I thought you washed them.” “I don’t do your laundry, Mark, and you know it.” “I know, but I kind of threw them in. I take a steadying breath as we step into the lift, your strong hand still wrapped around mine. I can feel my nerves beginning to build as you lightly squeeze my hand, reassuring me. We start the ascent in silence, my nerves still building, my feelings for you stronger than ever. I build up the courage to turn and face you, kissing you hard while my hand comes to rest on your chest, slowly wandering down. As the lift comes to a standstill, you gently release me, stepping out of the lift,. I let them slip slowly out, then push them back again, while my tongue moves back to your clit. My fingers and tongue both move faster and faster…I can feel your juices dripping past my fingers, down to your ass, while I penetrate your tight pussy.I stop fingering you, taking my fingers out, covered in the wetness from your pussy, and I move one of them to your tight, virgin asshole. I let you feel it against your hole…then push it ever so slowly inside you, your wetness lubing my finger so it.