The razor sharp blade cut the corners of her mouth where her lips met, and it widened itself. “I wouldn't do that.”, he growled bleakly. “But th...n again, this situation is very familiar to me.” He circled her. “A Scourge soldier, an enemy she had been taught to fear since adolescence. Standing in front of her, holding her fate in his hands. His cold, merciless hands. She knew that she wouldn't walk away from this. “Who am I”, the monster said weakly and un-expectedly. “You're a monster!”, she. He briefly considered whipping her, but he really didn’t have time.He left Rachel, still pouting and unhappy, as she entered the shower. Marcus felt like a failure; his girl should have been on a high. She’d submitted so well, but it was always this obstacle spoiling their play. On his way to work, he called Jim and explained the challenge he was having.“Well, what did you discuss before you took her as a submissive?” Jim asked, a hint of frustration revealed in his voice“Are you kidding? We. They traveled with us to give Rebecca and Colleen the freedom to shop, sun themselves, sleep late, and stay up even later.Winnie and Jack about had a stroke, overseeing security, and our team of ten agents swelled to over thirty before we came home.It is expensive charting jets that hold that many people.Mr. Bell and Millie had the most fun. They played with the kids, walked the beaches, shopped, ate, gambled, and boated. I devoted myself to Colleen and Rebecca, making time for Winnie, but my. .this’ll make sense later.Our story begins in the forests of ancient greece. The messenger god Hermes was floating above the trees, sorting letters that Zeus instructed him to deliver to his mistresses, the king couldn’t even be faithful to his own sidechicks. “Hey, Hermes!” the god in question looked and saw his half sister Artemis sitting on a log while skinning a boar.“Oh, hey Artemis!” Hermes greeted as he joined the huntress on the log.“Father sent you to deliver letters to his mistresses.