He thought about it for a second, trying to visualize what was on the other side of the wall, when it hit him, it was the women’s shower room!!! A l...ttle guiltily, he dropped to his knees and peered into the small opening to see if he could make anything out! If he held his eye just at the right angle, he could see the lower part of adjoining room, but because these walls were cement block, he had about nine inches of brick to look through, which really limited what you could see!!! Not wanting. Hell, I wasn’t even all that familiar with the religions on my world. Just the basics. And I am definitely not a Saint.” I rambled, I knew that I rambled and forced myself to stop.She just watched me as I thought furiously for the next few minutes. The prospect of being a mythical figure unnerved me. I stopped and took a deep breath which I let out slowly.Calm.“What’s a Sword Saint?”“A man whose Destiny is to do Our Lady’s Purpose. Called in times of strife to fulfill a specific task. They,. I knew he would arrive to return the key I had purposely left under my sweat soaked towel for the eyes of my personal trainer before leaving the Gym. I know I am his as I hear a button pop from his relinquished shirt along with a soft thud as his trousers fall to the floor. My pulse begins to race as I feel his hot breath against my neck while his embracing hands pull me back into the comfort of his rippling toned body. I look down as I feel his hands softly cup my breasts, and I shiver in. " His mom yelled up the stairs to his room."Ok I'll be down in a minute." He replied as he pulled on his jeans and a t-shirt.He walked in the kitchen just as mom was finishing cleaning up. He watched as she bent over and he stopped and admired her ass for just an instant. Then he noticed that his breakfast was on the table. "Are you sure you will be ok alone this summer. I hate it that Jenny will not be home this summer." His Mom said as this was the first year his older sister decided to take.