" "Then I should think about it, right?" "Yes, I would if I were you. I'll give him your e-mail address if you like." "Okay, fine with me but there...are no commitments here because I need time to think more about it." "Good, then expect to hear from Hades." The way she said it, it sounded like I was getting a call from hell. It took no time for Hades to contact me. That same evening my e-mail read, "Text me if you want to be my slave, Hades," and he gave me his number. There was no way I. I'm one of her favorites, besides everyone needs a day off. "He stopped his horse and smiled down at me and made the call."All done. " he said and got off his horse. "Your poor little feet must be killing ya in those shoes. Git up on my horse!He lifted me up by my waist effortlessly with his strong arms onto his horse. Then climbed up himself. I was in front of him and could feel his jeans and flannel shirt up against me. It felt safe and warm up there with him. He was a wonderful horseman and. When we arrived there at about 1230 and knocked on the door. As usual, and Coach opened it. As we walked into coaches house realize there were 3 other adults who were in the room., There were no women at the party.Coach introduced us by saying "guys, these are this year's all-stars, the guys I've told you about. Their names are Ronnie and Ed.”3 men in the room were all normal, average looking guys in their mid-30s. Coach introduced them as Paul, a swim coach, Johnnie, a local scoutmaster and. I feel, I feel complete.” And she sighed and we kissed again. I started to move in and out slowly and she made little whimpering sounds. After a while she put her feet on the back of my legs and her hands and nails pulled on my back and she started to push up on each of my downward strokes, squashing her clit against my pubic bone. We gradually got into a rhythm and our pace increased till she locked her legs around me and lifted her hips up off the bed in a tremendous orgasm that left her.