"Mike. This isn't a bikini." I felt the heat in my face as I realized that it was her underwear. "It was too hot to get dressed so I just put this on....Come on, don't be a scaredy cat. I'll go first." She said in the challenging tone she liked to use.I argued with myself for just a moment, "Ok. I'll go get some towels." When I came back Jillie was gone and I heard a splash in the back yard. I found a little pile of black underwear and shoes just inside the back door. I pulled off my shirt and. "yes" I said. "Yes, what?" "Yes, I want to fuck you and come." She smiled, "Good, but first I am going to fuck you. You need to know how it feels so you can do it right for the girl." I didn't understand what she meant. Was she going to mount me like she had uncle Harry? How was that going to show me how a girl felt when she was being fucked?"Get on your hands and knees!" again it was a command and not a request. I immediately got on my hands and knees. What the heck was she doing? She went to. ‘Thank you,’ Ariana murmured, taking another drink of water. ‘You should get some rest,’ Rebecca advised. Ariana nodded and allowed Martha and Annie to lead her upstairs. ‘You can sleep in our room,’ Martha told her friend. Ariana nodded silently and walked into the small room. ‘Papa made the bunk beds to save space, of course when I get married in the spring, Annie will have it all to herself unless Mama has another baby,’ Martha murmured. ‘Where will Annie sleep?’ Ariana wanted to know. ‘On. Please bear in mind, it is my own unique retelling of the love affair between Hades and Kore/Persephone and I have taken some serious liberties with the characters and story- hopefully not offending any mythology buffs out there. As always, hope you enjoy it and I consider myself a very lucky girl when I receive input from readers. I’d love to continue the story as long as the interest is there. Kindest regards. ************************************************** After the festival, Kore.