I began to fantasize what might happen later in the evening, and my cock began to harden. I hadn’t had sex for a long time. Standing there fondlin... my erection, I thought about jacking off, but decided to save my energy just in case I met someone. I turned off the water, pulled open the curtain, and reached for a towel. “Oh, SHIT! I’m…I’m so sorry, Mr. J!” My head swung around quickly. Our neighbors’ sixteen year-old daughter Jennifer was standing in the doorway, her hand over her. Maybe I wanted to comeover and hang out. The thing is with Glenn, even if I was suspicious ofhis reasons, and I wasn't, I couldn't say no. No one as cool as him evertreated me like he did. Nothing weird happened that night and I had a good time, just hangingout with someone. Most every night after work I usually spent alone, sowhen he asked if I wanted to move in until I got my feet on the ground,I didn't hesitate. His place was huge with plenty of room for me and wasin the country, something I. Before she was married to Menelaus, King of Sparta, she had been abducted by Theseus, King of Athens (yes, the one that slew the minotaur) and the King of Larissa because they both wanted to make love to one of the daughters of Zeus. She had a troubled life, but maybe that‘s what you have to expect if your father rapes your mother while in the guise of a swan.This tale is set against the same background but it’s not quite such an ambitious tale. It makes no claim to address the great themes of. It happened in another time, much like this, but far more brutal and dark. When I have finished this tale you will see our tranquil world with different eyes.."And Eve listened while her mother-in-law related the tale.***************It was a dark october evening in 1645. The tavern was filled with rowdy drinkers and the air was thick with the smell of ale and cider and drunks and whores. The night was leaning into darkness properly now, through the window black clouds seemed to chase away the.