He watched her as she sat on her furry ass with her tail swaying slowly, her front legs flat on the ground as her back legs were bent. She was watchin... him as a hunter going after prey. He could see she was smaller than him, much smaller then what an average female should be, most females being just barely smaller then the males, he was 6 ft when standing and about 5 ft sitting. She was about 5 standing and 4 sitting. He assumed it had to do with him not bringing her home sooner. Vincent. “Oh, hey Artemis!” Hermes greeted as he joined the huntress on the log.“Father sent you to deliver letters to his mistresses again?” Artemis asked. A long time ago her Fathers infidelity would’ve enraged Artemis, but she was used to this by now.“Yeah, thankfully Thoth and the rest of the Egyptian Pantheon were willing to teach us how to write letters, now I don’t have to recite all five hundred of these orally,” Hermes said. “If I had a drachma for everytime a mortal woman thought I was hitting. When the trumpets finally sounded, their cue that it was time to make their entrance, Johanna straightened his back, practicing the good posture the Old Mother had so carefully taught him.The old lady laid her hand on his arm. "This is very important," she said. "Tonight, you should smile, converse, flirt with any and ever man in the room, the more the better. *Except* Lord Marco. Him you must ignore completely, as if you do not even see him."Johanna frowned in consternation. "But he'll. I did what I had done the last fe times, took it in my mouth and essentiially emulated what I believed felt great. He was moaning alot, something I first found weird. I had been told I was great at it, something that made me feel bad for women (who have given me some shockingly bad ones in my time) because having a dick means you know what is great. We continued like this for about 5 minutes, my dick hadn't gotten to 100% hard yet, which I blame on last night s intoxicants.Eventually we.