I lapped my spunk and the lubricant from her boot until it wasgleaming, but I was not finished because she pointed to the floor wherethere were a few ...ore drops. Licking these up was a little less excitingand left me with a mouth full of grit."Now get dressed," she ordered.I must admit I was somewhat confused, I wanted to give her the samepleasure as I had received. As I dressed I had to wonder what she hadactually got from this exchange? Dressed she beckoned me to come to herbut as I made to. We had been planning our costumes for ages as it was a fancy dress. A couple of days before the party our plans were thrown into turmoil, as Shelly’s Mom had to go across country to see her sister and Shelly’s Dad was away on a business trip. With lots of begging our parents eventually agreed, as we were in our mid-teens we should be mature enough to stay on our own.We had rushed home to Shelly’s house after school to get ourselves dressed. Shelly had a maids outfit and I was going as a. Where that came from, I had no clue. It must have been camouflaged by one of the support spells.Surprisingly, the two Priestess jumped off wielding a pair of short swords each, while the chariot veered off harmlessly. Calling out their goddess’s name they engaged me. Very skillfully. What was even more interesting was how well the two worked in tandem.Short swords versus staff wasn’t the best match up for them. Still they lasted longer than any human in the last five years.Wait, they aren’t. Those that rode yesterday would be pretty worn out, and would most likely sleep late. I tell Kelso I had to take a dump, so I start the hike uphill to the bath house. Kelso stayed behind—technically you were still on watch until some activity began around the camp—you never left the equipment unguarded. Upon entering I see the bath house is empty. Awesome, I think to myself. I prefer to shit alone, lol. I didn't have any problem tearin up some ass while someone watched, but that dump was just.