”Calista wondered briefly why Aphrodite had permitted Hermes access to Francis, if she was worried for the girl’s safety. But she dismissed the th...ught, for she knew that to immortals, losing a favourite human was not much worse than a human losing his pet dog.“You may rise, Francis, and approach me.” Francis did as instructed, moving quickly to comply with the god’s order. In her new state her previous sexual experience as F. Bernard Thompson seemed almost dreamlike, as if it were something. Beside Robert Whitehead, she looked ethereal, but her handshake was firm and there was a feeling of potential about her.Robert had warned me that the business was personal. We understood one another well now. I had helped him to manage Elizabeth's affairs, grateful that her curious pick up should be willing to take an interest in the mess that she and Andrew had managed to create. I suppose I patronised him at first, but he never held it against me. He learned quickly and we were soon partners. In big shock, I got up from the couch and moved to the door to leave. She ran and hugged me from behind and held me tight. I realized that she was making fun of me. I closed the door and locked it and turned towards her.She hugged me tight and I could feel her melons crushed against my chest. I lifted her buried face and kissed her forehead. She closed her eyes and felt the touch of my lips. I cupped her cheeks and placed a soft kiss on her lips.It tasted like rosebuds and meanwhile, I. After a few strokes she took the head of my cock between her lips and began to suck gently, her tongue dancing over my glans. Her face was rapt, showing such keen concentration as she licked and sucked my cock. After each few suck- ing strokes she would slide my dick out of her mouth and bathe the head and glans with long, wet licks. Each time she did this her head would twist back and forth more and more violently and she would lick and suck faster. She was obviously getting caught up in.