I am in shorts and she looks gorgeous and hot in sky blue nighty, atmosphere is same as I set in night.I took her to the dressing table, stood in fron... of the table. The mirror is big and it has our full views. I stood behind her, so that she couldn’t see me in the mirror. She laughed thinking about the new fun going to be mirrored in front of her. I put my head in her long hair, it smells good and the aroma of her body excited me.Now my fantasy play starts. I could see most of her cleavage in. The least I could do was travel out to his estate to hear what he had to say. The estate was heavily guarded but with my experience I could see so many glaring weak spots that I could have walked in and out undetected virtually at will.A security guard escort showed me into a large reception room where five people were waiting: Darius Fleming, the owner of Flemingway, the Empire's largest infrastructure company, his wife Claudia, their daughter Michaela, a stunning redhead who I learned was 21. It didn’t take her long to give me a mind-blowing orgasm. “Oh Fuck!” I moaned out as I arched my back and thrust my hips up to smash my pussy to her face harder, pinching and pulling my nipples to the blissfully painful point.Angie was laughing as she got up and walked back to her own bed, “That was fast.”“You need me to--”“Thanks, but I’m still sore from last night. Greg was in rare form.”“Gotcha.”“He gets his dick hard and pees straight up into his bathtub.” I couldn’t resist telling Angie. .. back to the living.”“Oh...” She’d heard the argument of reincarnation before, from people in the far East. Course, everyone just dismissed such absurdity as just that, absurdity. Not so absurd now. Would such an idea spread in Greece, if she mentioned it to others?Over the next hill, they stopped, and looked out to the valley below. A city, a Greek city, with homes by a flowing river of glistening, clear water, and temples. For a second, she grit her teeth, and craned her neck to see what.