I oblige and quickly flip over onto my stomach. Her hands roam down my back, over my ass, and down to my soaked pussy. She slowly trails her fingers a...ong the outside of my pussy as I squirm, trying to get her to put them inside of me."Ah ah ah", she says. "You can wait a little longer." She flicks my clit again and I spread my legs even further. One hand caresses my ass as the other floats over my ready cunt. I moan again and say."Please!" She slowly works a finger into my hole and I moan. Carl took a bite then fed one from his fork to Heather, “I am not sure what prompted you to plan this dinner. There are a number of things we should be celebrating. We have not celebrated your safe return and recovery. We could be recognizing the addition of Willow to your household. But you never told me what the occasion was for this invitation.”Lord Blackmon pushed back from the table slightly, “We are celebrating in a manner of speaking. However it is none of the things that you mentioned.. Bright blonde hair ran all the way down to the small of her back, with her perfectly structured cheeks stretched to an adorable smirk that, coupled with her single raised eyebrow, would strip me on the spot if I was wearing any clothes. A silk robe is draped loosely across her body, showing the entirety of her gorgeously sculpted legs. It is placed so it seems with one simple tug, the while garment would fall off.'Who...who...who are you?'She beams. 'I, my dear child, am the goddess Aphrodite,. ” Nothing more needed to be said, but I could feel the gears grinding in Mom’s head as she worked out some of the details of her part of the project. Yeah, that was a part of my mental gift.A wooden crate was delivered just before supper by a nondescript panel truck. Two men brought in the crate and set it down in Mom’s workshop. They were dressed as typical delivery men, so it was impossible to identify if they were actually Army men. Oh, well, it did not make any difference: Mom had her RPGs,.