It certainly gave us an opportunity for a clean slate as a civilization, East and West alike. But oh, God, what a price we must pay to sacrifice on th... altar of a cleaner, greener world!The past hour or so ... or was it longer, had proven quite the experience, and hardly an ordeal. First Desiree, then Mia, followed by Mrs. Alexios (a striking Greek woman originally from Salonika), and then Ms. Melton, the already pregnant teachers who nevertheless wanted their turns with me, that was an. The resort was neat, clean, and had its event space in its own wing. With enough event space to set up a sales area, an art gallery, some 'discussion' rooms, and most importantly, a few dungeons.Late one night I'd run into iLisa in the hotel bar. Yeah, iLisa, another gimmick. She was just setting up shop on the net when the whole i thing swept it. When you're named Elizabeth but go by Ilisa, why not take advantage of a craze? Her site wasn't much different than mine or those of a million other. When Merida got to her bra, she unhooked it, let it slide off of her shoulders slowly, and it slid down her arms. She took it and threw it at my face. Dumbfounded, I stopped stroking myself and picked it up off of my face. I smelled it, and it smelled like her perfume, which she had sprayed on herself shortly before she left to get me so the smell was still strong. It was a pleasant aroma. While I sniffed her bra, Merida walked over to me and dangled her breasts in front of me. The smell of her. She felt ashamed of herself for spying on her own son during such a private moment. But the lack of sex since her divorce were a driving force and kept her at the door. She shivered as she felt some of her juices begin to run down her thighs, her panty crotch was completely soaked and could absorb no more as she witnessed the erotic scene before her.Shamefully she lifted her skirt as she watched and slid a finger past the leg band of her bikini panties and contacted her wet slit. A low moan.