"Or do you not know the legend?" "I don't know anything about Lugia" "Oh! Then you must be the chosen one!" Catarina said acting in the way her mother...taught her. "Please come with me, chosen one and we shall make you a feast and afterwards you shall be put through the tests of fire, lighting, and ice!" She grabbed his arm and started to run towards her home. "Wait.. Wa" But he was already being dragged along. "Mom, Mom! I found the chosen one for the ceremony!" Catarina opened the door to her. All the rooms that we would be using were strictly off limits to them. Meals were all buffet style, laid out before our appearance, and cleared up after we had left. The same applied to the dormitory, and all doors had locks that could only be opened by punching in the right sequence of numbers. We would be given these after lunch. From the staircase, we turned right and entered the bar. A small comfortable room that wouldn’t have been out of place in any London club. There were four low. When I climbed back on the bed my wife said "you sleep in the middle, I'm not having you fall out and break something." I reluctantly got in the middle and laid on my back. I waited for the even breathing that accompanies sleep. Soon my wife was sound asleep and then I turned toward Denise. I placed my mouth close to her neck and lightly kissed her neck. She didn't respond. I was worried. Had I blown my chance? I reached over and and gently cupped her breast. She was facing away from. And then shot the first wad into her mouth. She looked back in shock as the rest of my cum hit her in the face and chest.“Sorry, it had been a long time and you were really good,” I told her. “Thanks. I hope that this will tide you over for now,” she said. I wondered if she suspected why I had no problem watching her girls.A couple nights later Kim told me she was invited to a party after work and I should check to make sure the girls were alright. I checked on Katie and Kelly they were.