" Sekhmet was laying on the floor moaning in a weakened state almost in pain. "Please," came her weak whisper, "please husband it hurts! Please forgi...e Sekhmet." More renewed moaning caused all of the Goddesses to agree. "Good, I know your brothers won't talk on their honor." Looking down at Sekhmet, she had crawled to his leg and was trying to get his attention. "As for you," Ephus touched Sekhmet for a mere ten seconds then released her. Taking a huge breath Sekhmet waved her hand but. ‘Care to join me in a shower?’ I asked with a grin. Ten minutes later, we stepped out of the steam into the coolness of the room. Quickly drying off, I watched as she stepped into the tiniest panties I’d ever seen and slipped a thin chemise over her heard before strolling seductively into the bathroom to apply her makeup. ‘Smith, party of two, we have reservations at 8:00.’ I told the maitre d’. ‘Right this way monsieur’, he replied. ‘I have a nice table by the window.’ Our eyes met across the. She was slim, maybe 105 pounds, with nice sized tits, like twin grapefruits on her chest. He could see the faint outline of both her nipples as she sat before him waiting for him to finish reading her application. She must be a little cold in the chill air conditioned air of Steve’s office. She was wearing a button to the neck white blouse and short tight black skirt that showed off her shapely legs to perfect effect. Steve figured that her pretty provocative dress was what passed for her. Three. Four. Footsteps in the grass."Hey!" his voice cracked, his throat ached, but he made it work again, anyway. "Hey! Who's out there?" I hear you, David."David took in a breath, let it out slowly, and closed his eyes. He almost cried, but didn't, of course, because David Martin just didn't do things like that. "Oliver!" I hear you, David!" Oliver repeated, louder this time, feeling laced in his voice. "But... but..."Oliver's words trailed off, and David struggled to be patent. "I can hear.