I identify the one I find most attractive. He is slim, olive skinned with curly black hair. I look at him until he notices me staring, just like my mo...her had taught me. When he looks my way, I quickly smile and look away. I look at him again to find he is looking at me and smiling. My heart is already racing and I can’t wait to disclose my preference to the High Priestess. The priests sit down opposite us at the long table and I am disappointed that the one I desire is not directly opposite. She stood up, went to the window, and pulled on a cord that I had thought was there to move the curtains. “I want you to meet someone,” she said. “No need to get dressed,” she added as she saw me look around for my nightdress, which I think I had worn when she had brought me to this room? The door opened, and a man stepped in, tall, dark-haired, dressed in soft black clothes, with regal bearing. He regarded me kindly, as I stood there, naked, staring at him. “May I introduce to you,” she smiled. ’ ‘Why?’ ‘Firstly, the referee being Irish, saw it as a sort of natural justice, and he issued a pretty soft report, and secondly, the French Rugby Union has never really regarded thumping an Englishman as a terrible offence, so he pretty much got away with it.’ ‘I still think it was awful,’ said Susan censoriously, ‘but did you say he played for Australia.’ ‘Yes he did, and within three years he was the main reason New Zealand were defeated in two series, which as you can imagine, for me as a. Her life had been completely turned upside down in the past 24 hours. While the practical side of her brain wanted to take the time to logically analyze everything, the adventurous side wanted to go play. She now had an idea of what Daniel was like as a lover, her raging libido told her it was Nat’s turn. She threw off the robe, discarding it to the floor forgotten. Rummaging through her drawers she found her favorite cut off denim shorts that barley covered her ass. No need for panties. They’d.