Scavengers masquerading as archaeologists still followed the steps of legitimate scholars, stealing from the digs to supply a booming black market in ...ntiquities. At the docks in Athens, Doc excused his hasty departure to such a one with a plea of illness. Ryan McGuire. Doc was sure he would see that particular thorn in his side again. It just showed that sharing a common circle did not mean common ideals. Doc weighed the evidence in support of an expedition against the academic and physical. He arrived right on time as I opened up the door to let him in. I had no idea he was that good looking and that young. He was probably in his late twenties at best. He came into the room with a pair of sweats on and a tank less top t shirt. He had a very strong looking build as his arms were pretty good size. My wife wanted to know what was up as I told her he was their to give her a very special sensual massage. I had told her how I noticed how much she had enjoyed her one minute free massage. .and she explained her plan to Mac. Then she took her home all fresh and nice with the bags of things she had bought earlier before she picked Mac up. "Just some things from the shopping trip we were supposed to be going on remember?”, Sylvia explained. "You plan everything don’t you Syl, I pity Ryan, you’re two steps ahead of him all the time".. "Look, listen, and learn little one! With the slut pussy you have you’ll have to learn to scheme like me or forever be known to. He slightly moved his finger and started feeling my pussy lips though my drenched thong. He probably can feel how wet i am. His fingers kept moving in tiny circles on my swollen clit. I'm feeling like I'm about to faint as I'm getting dizzy from this pleasure. I'm feeling like a dirty slut. How can i let this stranger get away with this. The pleasure is just becoming unbearable. My clenched legs is now getting weaker. It's slowly giving more room. My feet is slightly moving apart. My legs are.