And she could see that the god was pleased, for he quite obviously was beginning to grow erect, a small tent forming under his robe. The tent grew and...grew. And grew. And grew some more.Hermes undid his belt, and invited Francis to remove his robe. She did so, and gasped in terror, for the god’s phallus was absurdly huge, easily eighteen inches long, with a proportional circumference. Francis stepped backwards in horror, one hand to her mouth.“Oh my lord!” she said, unable to conceal her. “I wouldn’t tell. Would you? Maybe I will go to meet him and suck on his cock. It would be so sexy and wonderful and so much better than with my asshole boyfriend.”“I wouldn’t tell either. But what you are doing sounds so sexy and scary. You’re so much more advanced than me.”“It’s so unfair that girl’s like us can’t have sex with men if we want to” said Daisy. “If we like a guy, he should be able to fuck us. Older guys know how to fuck better than the dumb white boys we’re allowed to go out. I groggily rubbed a hand across my face and shook out the sleep as I got out of bed. I grabbed the telescoping baton I keep in my nightstand and walked out into the hallway. It was dark, but I could still make out the vague shapes of the furniture. I heard a ringing noise. It came from behind me. I whirled around, but nothing was there. I walked slowly back to my room, and looked cautiously around. The ringing sound came again, but from muffled underneath my pillow. I flipped it over, and. When I was elected city councillor four years ago, one of the first things I did was have that by-law amended or rather, clarified; now, anywhere a man may be top-free, the law clearly states that a woman may also. I had also asked Sheriff Fernandez that his deputies do the rounds of all the stores with those 'no shirt, no service' stickers on their doors and tell the owners/managers that such policies were contrary to city by-laws. It didn't take long for the damn things to be removed.I have.