The Bodyguards.My mouth dropped as I saw servants of the Gods. They were all beautiful, moving with a deadly grace. Their blue uniforms had short skir...s to show off their sexy legs, and the blouses were so low-cut, their tits were practically spilling out. Black, thick belts encircled their waists, and each had a gun in a holster.“Wow,” I whispered. I had only seen guns in movies, and they were always in the hands of villains. Only the Bodyguards should be armed. Only the Gods’ servants could. I hadn't turned on the kitchen light and I was still a littlesleepy and just as I got to the counter and picked up the phone Istubbed my right toe really hard on something and it hurt really bad andwhoever had called me heard me crying, "SHIT, DAMN, OH CRAP THAT HURTS,"into the phone.There was a moment of silence and then I heard the person calling mesay, "Uh, Tracey, is that you?" Well yeah, except that my toe hurts like hell. Who is this?" It's Mark. I just got home from work and I'd been. ..he would probably cum all over himself if she offered them to him or if she demanded he do it even better play the dom oh yeah that was the ticket alright nerdy guys love that stuff and she could be a bitch when she wanted to hell yes she could!!!She walked up the ramp to the cruise ship like she owned the fucking thing resplendent in her sexy leathers her jet black hair pulled back and flowing out of a sexy leather hair tie shades not quite hiding her gorgeous almond eyes that took in the. Also, history was one of my better subjects. Still, I had to admit that the extra motivation really pushed me into giving it my all.At school the next day, Peter, Tommy and I were three bundles of nervous energy. We did a little last minute history revision at break and lunch, and I kept flipping between thinking the day was speeding by too fast, or dragging too slow.The tension was palpable after school as we had our usual drinks and snacks, waiting for others to arrive. Once we were all.