" Yeah, and so what?" He replied. "What's she going to do about it; tell her mum and dad we all gang-****d her panties?"I had to concede that he had a...point. They might like to know, just exactly what her panties were doing, lying on the floor and why she'd been flaunting her pussy-meat to her brother's friends. Just as I reached that realisation, Sean made his way back through to the sitting-room, his face also now beaming with the kind of smug arrogance you only get from surreptitiously. "Do not refuse me, Kassandra." Why are You being just like other men?" I asked plaintively. "Why do You demand this of me? Am I so lovely that I cloud Your mind? Is my beauty so ravishing that it is all You can think of?" I had heard stories about Them and the way that They acted around women. He was silent, which made me wonder. I wasn't plain, but I was no beauty, either. Compared to Helen I was very ordinary. So why did my Lord Apollo desire me? Somehow He disappointed me. Somehow I had. Like he needed Max to stay happy and he was barely surviving between each fix. He thought of the note he’d woken up to that morning, along with a coffee and a new paperback from one of his favorite mystery writers. Morning Sean! Can’t wait to hold you again tonight. Here’s a book to read when you’re bored on the bus. I think you’ll love this author. I did. See you later! -Max It was the first time that Max had ever mentioned the fact that he used to be human-and not too long ago at that. Then, there was that fateful afternoon on the beach under the shade of a huge rented umbrella. She was breathing hard after running all the way back up from the water with soles of her feet moving fast to avoid the pain from the hot sand. She knocked off all the sand from between her toes as soon as they reached the oasis of the shaded blanket and the cooler with the iced pop.In a spirited hump on top of the beach blanket, Bob managed to slip his cock under the edge of her bathing costume and.