But his was no mere mortal she saw, but a statue of the Goddess that came to life. “Who are you?” Natasha wanted to make sure that this wasn’t ... dream. “I am Calypso, the Goddess of Love,” came the sweet voice from the statue. “I brought you here for you to find the Sacred Vulva that was stolen from me. If it is not returned before the full moon, darkness will descent upon the world and the people will become slaves of the vengeful toad god Phallus of Kharbah.” “But why me? What place is. The women were barely dressed with see-through blouses and short skirts while the men were dressed in slacks and t-shirts. All of them wore shoes and socks so the clothing count was even, since the women hadn’t worn bras. Hugs and kisses were exchanged all around before Sharon ushered them into the family room. In the center of the room was an object covered by a blanket. Ashleigh walked up to the object and began to lift the blanket but Sharon stopped her. ‘No, no, sweetheart, that’s for. The sounds she made was intoxicating. Her screams and gasps echoed through the shack. Her head tossed back and forth. The rope groaned as she whimpered out her passion. My pussy soaked my panties as I sauntered around her.CRACK! “Green light, Christina!” she howled, a stripe blazing across her toned stomach. Her body quivered. CRACK! A welt rose between her small tits while she shook and moaned. Pussy juices ran down her thighs. Her passion echoed through the shed, singing in my ears. CRACK! I. My teammates seemed to be out of sync, or was I out of sync with them.We opened pretty even, with both teams going up and down the floor for a score. We were playing man to man until they settled on a play. We would then switch to a zone that kept them from an easy driving lane. I was picked from my man, and the forward on my side wasn’t there to keep the player from driving. I reached in to try to push the ball away and fouled.The guy made his free throw, which gave them a one-point advantage..