Athena pulled her tongue out from the warrior’s anus. She kissed the small, wet, dark hole as if they were the lips upon Xena’s face. The Goddess ...lowly slid her middle finger into Xena’s butt,pumping it all the way to the knuckle, not giving Xena a chance to get used to it.Soon the Goddess added a second finger into Xena’s tight hole. Before long, Athena’s fingers were furiously pumping inside Xena’s butthole. In and out, in and out, as deep as they could possibly go. ‘Ahhhh!!! Athena!!!’. "The fifteen year old boy immediately recognized not only the voice but the face of the woman, Miss Simpson, his tenth grade English teacher. Jack got into the car, where he knew there was no threat and where it was dry."I'm sorry, Miss Simpson, but I'm leaking all over your seat," he stammered."That's all right, Jack. The seat will dry, but we wouldn't want you to catch your death of cold, would we?"There was something old fashioned about Miss Simpson, Jack noticed not for the first time. She. "But there is something I do need to talk to you about." She looked up at him expectantly seemingly unconcerned about her placement or his arms around her. "Your daughters set you up tonight." What?" she asked frowning."Your daughters told me to take you back to that bedroom and make love to you all night," he nodded. "They even got a room in town so we wouldn't be disturbed." That's crazy!" she started to struggle. "An old woman like me? Are they insane?" That's exactly what I told them," he. She said, "Is that our plan? Are we going to just leave?"I said, "I don't think fighting with her is going to accomplish anything. I'm already in a new home. Each of you have places to go. I think walking out and letting Dad deal is a better solution than getting into a verbal altercation that might force Dad to support her."Karen said, "It's going to be a difficult situation and trying to avoid saying anything in anger is our best hope. Irene, Marianne, you two have to stay calm. Leaving her.