K. Ryan," Jennifer replied, trying to sound reassuring."Well, I was, rubbing your panties on my face." You ... really? Do you like that?" Jennifer sud...enly remembered how wet her panties had been just before she removed them. And now her son was rubbing them on his face ... on his mouth, probably. Once again, Jennifer thought that turnabout was fair play. "O.K., Mister," she said playfully. "Two can play at that game. Can I have the other ones, please?" Jennifer held her hand up and waited.It. Hermes - Son of Zeus and Maia - Messenger of the gods, god of trade, thieves, travelers, sports, athletes, border crossings, guide to the UnderworldEris - Daughter of Zeus and Hera, sister of Ares - minor goddess of discord and strifeDeimos - son of Ares, twin of Phobos - god of dreadPhobos - son of Ares, twin of Deimos - god of fearDolos - Personification of trickery, cunning deception, craftiness, treachery and guileApate - Counterpart of Dolos, goddess of fraud and deception.Enyo - Daughter. So you have siblings then? Yes, three, and Im sure you will be introduced shortly, whether intentional or not. We share no connections other than genetics, for we were raised separately. He said without emotion, Although I do know them well, as expected of me. What are they like? Jasmine managed to say before abruptly being ignored and gently lifted off the demons lap. His dark, pointed ears twitched in his hair, calling him to the main entrance of the room. With a swipe of his tail, the thick. ” She looked at me with those sharp sultry eyes and said, “No it’s just a cramp.”But I just touched her foot and slowly rubbed it. The poor babe moaned and lifted her skirt revealing a bruise. Slowly I traced my finger on it and she was like, “Ouch! I think it’s sprained.”I had experience in medical aid. I knew she just needed a massage, but my mind was saying maybe it’s your dick which needs one. So I slowly started running through her leg. She rested her head back on the steps.She was.