” She rubbed herself against me. “Be a good boy and I’ll suck it.”The only thing better than kissing her lips would be seeing them wrapped aro...nd me. My body agreed and I thrust myself into her groping hand.She smiled. “Oh, you like that idea, don’t you?” She leaned against me, pressing as much of her body to mine as possible, and kissed me.I didn’t understand why I was fighting this. After all, I’d had sex with Dalton and nothing weird happened.A voice in my head said, “That was consensual.. .. receptive, to my offers."There was little else to be said after that. Her armor was stripped, leaving her in just an undershirt and loose pants. Her sword was taken and handed to Gregory who smiled and said he would take care of it. Even her Party Bracelet was taken. Eliona was left standing with nothing. Her long black hair was left hanging free instead of tied up with a ribbon and her height of five feet, six inches was hardly imposing.After she was left without her gear, a priest was. We'd been through so much together. I told myhusband after. Of course I didn't tell him that he was the second one Itold. And I don't refer to my former wife as Trish or 'my former wife.'People would think I was crazy to refer to a man that way. They simplyknow him as Thomas, my 'former husband.'. . . . . .As a young man I'd done my thesis on a tribal legend that had beensuggested in ancient Mayan culture. I was a graduate student inarcheology and anthropology. There was reputedly a long. Shed not been to this village in several centuries, when shed laid down Gods holy laws to them. The looks on the mortals faces were ones of reverence and fear. Many of them were amazed that the stories were true, while many more feared they had done something to anger God. The Lord thy God demands the presence of the ones known as Achré, and Lucifer, Amia told the crowd in her authoritative voice. My son!? What do you want with my son!? A woman shouted in panic. It was Achré,s.