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Io/Michiko/Aidan/264BC

She gently suckled upon Iolontha's tongue, slurping as she ran her tongue across it. She deepend that kiss, sighing as she rocked her moist folds against that thigh, she herself ran her creamy smooth thigh against Io's womanhood. Her moans were muffled, of course, as she continued her ministrations upon this lovely one's tongue.

She let that tongue slip from her mouth, and she licked her way across Io's face to her ear. Her tongue gently flicked over that lobe as she whispered those sweet nothings in her ear, "Oh, you are truely beautiful, my dear. Mmmnn, I don't want this to stop, not yet!" She continued to lick that ear, as her sweaty, pale, body rubbed against Io's. She groaned, her hot juices dripping down that thigh as she felt herself growing so close.

And then she hit it, her climax was more powerful then those she had caused herself, her nectar running over that beautiful thigh as she arched her back. She closed her eyes, moaning softly as she felt so wonderful. It was a blinding bliss, she couldn't even think. It was all so powerful that she lost all sense of time, place, or self. And when the climax subsided she collapsed, breathing heavily as she looked up at Io with a smile.
 
Wild West bad guy in Hot Water

It wasn't a gradual change, or a slow turn one way or the other. Rather, it was like a firework, bursting into the sky. Fast and furious, golden there for just a moment, sharing it's life with the stars, and then fading away into your retna's.

All at once, Craig saw the gun, and smiled. His hands were up, his demeanor that of a little lamb.

"ok... ok, calm down," He soothed them, both of them, getting up slowly, showing them he wasn't going to try anything, "Things just got a little out of hand, that's all. I'm sorry, miss. It's been a long time since I saw a woman. Out here, sometimes things get to you. I'm just a little crazy, that's all. Ok? Please, no need to kill a crazy man. I tell you what, I tell you both what? I'll just leave. I'll leave, and never look back. You won't see me again, neither of you."

Craig gave his best honest injun smile as he looked at the nice man with the gun. Harmless as a fly, he was, wouldn't hurt anyone.
 
He awoke to the brightness of the sun, shining through the window accross from his cell. He had totally forgotten about the other day but now that he knew what was going on, it wasn't a dream after all...He sighed and sat up, washing his face with the sink given to him. He sighed and sat back down and begant o wonder what would happen, especially if either of them get out of here.
 
Ancient Rome

Richard had to sit down. His knees wobbled in an unorthodox fashion, threatening at any moment to plop him down in the street. Instead he made his way to a rift of stairs, holding in for dear life as he settled down to the ground.

She'd die. If she didn't love him she would die. God, he didn't know. He knew enough to make himself want to try this quest, but in order to become a god he had to put her life in his own hands. What if she didn't love him?

God, what was he doing all of this on... a simple kiss. Heated and passionate that she stopped right in the middle of. That was proof enough to kill her on his own stupid quest?

Could she stop him? Richard looked up at the sky, white fluffy clouds sailing along the blue ocean above. If she knew she didn't love him, she could just come down and say so, and he would stop it right here, right now. He would go back to his own time, and spend the rest of his days as a minstrel, telling lost tales of love and pain.

To kill her?

But, something told him she couldn't stop him. If Avaline wanted to, she couldn't. She couldn't stop him any more than she could keep going with that kiss. He thought maybe this wasn't one of Avaline's quests, and she wasn't a part of it anymore. Avaline had become the quest, and she could not interfere.

He didn't know... So many variables. A series of tasks, and in the end he had to die, and see if he truly loved her. That part wasn't a problem. He knew he loved her, he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her, even if that life was only for a few seconds more.

He had to try.

God, he had to try.

"If you don't love me, Avaline," He spoke softly, praying to her, "Tell me, any way you can. Try and stop me, I do not want to kill you. But I can't see you in pain anymore. I refuse to accept that."

He stepped up to Lily, wiping small tears forming from his eyes, and hugged her tightly. In a moment, Rome swirled around them, before coming back to order in slightly different tones.

Greek and Roman cultures were so similar, many people nowadays get them mixed up. The gods, deities, stories. All of the Roman religion and culture was either stolen, borrowed, or slightly altered for their own. So as Rome disappeared, and Greece appeared before their eyes, it didn't seem like much of a difference.

Even their clothes did not alter. People walked around, speaking the same wonderfully regal language, with their robes.

"What do I need to do first," He said, stepping away from Lily.
 
Avaline - Hara - ***** Ben and Raven ******

Avaline fell to her knees as her head began to pound and her heart began to ache terribly. Her lips trembling she made herself move closer to her bed. “What is happening?” she called out, “Zues, answer me please what is happening?” Again no answer. Avaline pulled herself up to the bed and called for Hara, “What is going on?”

“Zues is watching someone,” the voice replied.

“Who does he watch?” Avaline demanded as she felt a small amount of relief fill her heart and head.

Hara appeared to Avaline and sat down next to her, she placed her hand on her knee. “You will feel better in a moment.” She waited as she watched the lovely Goddess before her return to her normal state of beauty. “You must continue to watch over your charges, but the woman Lily and the man Richard are no longer yours to command, nor are they yours to help.“

“Why? What have I done? I'll fix it, don't desert them. Please...“ Avaline felt terrible. Lily's life was all ready a wreck and Richard was so kind and gentle how would he feel if he is deserted by her. “Please don't do this.”

Hara touched Avaline's face, “You cry for these people?”

Avaline nodded, “Yes, please I'll fix everything right now, just don't leave them like that.“

“I have no control, only Zues does now.”

“But why?”

Hara pulled Avaline to the side of her cloud and swept her hand up into the air. “Look, your Richard found Lily and Richard has decided his own quest and only Zues can follow it for him.“

Avaline paled, “What did he wish?” she closed her eyes, all ready knowing the answer.

“He wishes to become a God.”

The Goddess Avaline, fell to her knees and wept tears of sorrow, hope, love, joy and fear. As she felt Hara whisper in her ear, “He'll make a lovely God Avaline, you must focus on the others now, you can not interfere with them. Zues also knows who will fit into Lily's life, so he will direct her towards that person soon, but Richard will be allowed to take the first few steps with her before she is pulled from his side.“

Hara left Avaline, her swirling mist following her, “Remember the others Avaline, do not neglect them.”
Avaline raised up from the cloud and took a deep breath, she no longer could interfere in Richard and Lily's life. She sighed and closed her eyes. Moving towards Earth, she slowly became a young woman, dressed in old tattered clothes of the West and found herself just watching the man Ben and the vile creature Craig. Her small frame stood there waiting for the deed to end, so she could address them. Her billowing dress looked ghostly in the breezy night air. The moon shown down on her ivory hair and her skin looked almost translucent. She stood there quietly, waiting for the moment to speak to them both.
 
Wyn woke feeling a stifness in her neck, and opened her eyes she was surprised that she had felt safe enough to sleep and that the other occupents of the cell had left her alone.

Looking around Wyn could see the light comming thru the window of the cell and stood up to streatch. Thanking the officer that brought her somehting to eat, and asked when they would be released.
 
Wyn & Scytherin + The Gaurd

The gaurd stood there with a smile as he reached for the keys, demanding everyone back. He slid them in and pulled open the gate. "Well miss, you're actually able to go now, there are no catches to this, you are free to go" He told her with a smile as he stepped aside but watched the others.

Meanwhile, Scytherin just sat there, wondering wether or not, he'd be freed. He hadn't heard what the gaurd said or what was going on next to him. The person above the bunk was still asleep, for him, he was glad.
 
Ben Raven & Bad Guy

I held the gun on him as he spoke. He thought we were foolish enough to just let he leave. I took aim at his body, slowly lowering the gun towards his feet, I took another shot, causing him to jump back.

"Why don't you just have a seat over there. Raven, why don't you tie him to that chiar until we decide what to do with our new friend
 
Wyn thanked the officer and stepped out of the cell shivering as the gard slid the cell closed with a bang. Taking the envalope they handed back to her with her broach in it she asked. Will Scytherin be allowed to leave as well?, or is it just me?

Glancing over she could see Scytherin watching as they lead her into the other room, and another one walked over to Scytherin's cell telling them to back up. Yes He is to be released also.. The officer said awncering her question. Turning back to listen to him. He gave her directions on how to leave the building and told her to be more careful from now on. Wyn nodded, and thanked him again as she made her way outside.

Once outside she sat down on one of the benches to wait for Scytherin to arrive. Tilting her head back she enjoyed the feel of the sun on her skin, and hoped it wouldnt take to long for Scytherin to be released.
 
He walked out calmly of the cell and out of the building. He honestly didn't know how he managed to get out of that large building but he did. He smelled and he knew it. He sighed and came up behind her and placed his hands ontop of her shoulders. Well, let's get out of here. I think we should go shopping for your clothes, you could use some. What do you think?
 
Raven and Ben and the Bad Guy ~1883 ~ New Mexico

Raven scrambled to her feet as Ben let the first shot ring out and above their heads. She looked wide eyed at Ben as if seeing a whole new person before her, but glad nonetheless. She listened to the babble coming out of the grimey Craig fellow and could not believe her ears. Oooh and that creepy fake smile...who did he think would fall for that? Just let him go...I think not....looking at Ben she saw a different look to him now...something different in his eyes.

Another shot rang out and now she was getting worried.

"Why don't you just have a seat over there. Raven, why don't you tie him to that chair until we decide what to do with our new friend"

I looked around and spotted some rope and made a movement towards Craig. Not really sure I could tie him in something that he would not escape from, but willing to give it a try and hoping Ben's aim was not off or going to be too near to me if it went off again.

As Craig sat in the chair, I started to wrap the rope around him like I had seen in movies and the sort. It was rather loose but i would cinch it up soon enough. Then something caught my eye...Outside I glimpse a woman in white somewhat ghostlike in appearance as the moon shone down on her.

She looked to Ben and then to the man she was tying up and looked back out the window ...but the image was gone.Raven blinked and didn't see her, it must be her imagination she thought...but she was sure she saw something out that window, in the compound outside.
 
double Craig burger with Wild West fries

It was a careful moment as Raven moved between Craig and Ben. In that span, Craig had his hand come down, taking out the knife inside his belt. It was a flash of nothing, but he palmed the object carefully, sitting in the chair. He would grab Raven, as soon as she least suspected, and use her as leverage to get out of here. Ben looked like the kind of guy who was warm hearted enough to let the bad guy go in order to save the girl.

A fucking hero. How sweet. He'd have to make sure and give that man a cigar once this was all said and done. Better yet, Craig would just wait for the man's funeral, and spit on his grave.

The ropes came, loose and unorderly. Craig could get out of them in a minute, especially now. He had to act before she could tighten the ropes. Even a poor knot could hold for a little bit, long enough for a man with a gun to fire. Time he did not have. Ben let his knife fall into his hands, determined to grab RAven once more...

But he didn't even get a chance to move, still fixed there in his chair, his wide eyes looked at the ghostly figure behind Ben. His eyes went wide, jaw dropping damned near the floor.

"Holy sheep shit," It was the Lord, coming to take him for all his bad sins. The good lord Jesus Christ had shown up finally, after all this time of looking and searching. Craig had always warned that if he ever found the treasure, Jesus himself would have to come and tear it from his cold dead hands.

There would be a reckoning, oh yes, but it looked like Craig had no chance for that at all. He simply sat there, knife in hand, staring at the ghostly woman behind Ben.

"I'm sorry..." He said, he couldn't think of anything else to say.
 
Scytherin, and Wyn

Wyn relaxed and opened her eyes seeing Scytherin, she smiled enjoying the feel of his hands on her sholders. Hearing him ask about shopping Wyn nodded Yes that sounds like a good idea. I think we could both use a shower as well. Looking down at herself and over at him Wyn new that she needed one but he didnt look too bad. The only thing saying that he had a rough night was his eyes and hair.

Remembering the race Wyn said. I am sorry about the Race... I dont know if you heard me inside but i really am sorry. I thought we had left the birds at the farm. Shaking her head she stood up, and walking over to him took his hand in hers, and said Lead the way.
 
Io/Michiko/Aidan/264BC

Smiling back at Michiko, before leaning down to kiss her once more tenderly, whispering against her lips. “Thank you, you are so beautiful.” Gazing down upon her seeing her glow in the aftermath of our loving. Moving slowly to the side of her I wrap out dresses slowly about us, pulling her into my arms and holding her there against me. Letting our breathing slow becoming more calm with each breath. “That was fantastic, never had I known that it was so beautiful.”

Tightening my arms hugging her to me, feeling a sense of warmth that I hadn’t felt before after making love with anyone. Maybe it had just been my need to feel desirable and this woman did that, or just the fact that no man had ever taken the time to show me what it could be like. It wasn’t like it mattered, if Aidan didn’t find me I was never going to find the stupid flower and make it home.
 
He smiled and gave her a soft hug. None of it was your fault, its okay. He walked over to his bike and got once again, he placed the helmet on and felt her get on the back. This time, he watched his speed but went alittle quicker. When they arrived at his home, he removed his shirt and sighed, thinking that Wyn had seen enough men in her days. You can have the first shower if you'd like, I'll throw your clothes into the washing machine so their clean when you get out.

He went into the bathroom and found two robes. He gave her the smaller one and placed his on the sofa.
 
Lily looked at him, "Well if your still set on doing this we need to find someone in trouble, and not just a little bit of trouble either. We need something major!"

Richard and Lily walked for what seemed like an eternity. Soon they came to a pool where many people were located. "This reminds me of that damn oasis I found when I first got here." She looked over to Richard, and together they moved caustiously into the group. No one noticed them, and this alone set Lily's mind at ease. She wanted to find something to prove Richard's hero ability, but she just didn't know how to do it.

The quest would be difficult, but not impossible. They were in Ancient Greece, just a hop, skip, and a jump from Rome. Over the blue waters and plunk there you were. She had gotten used to the transporting from the last time she had dealt with Avaline. "You know Richard, perhaps she isn't messing with my life as much as she is using me to help you." Lily liked the thought of that as she turned to Richard. "It's been a long time since I've been needed."

Suddenly a woman ran into the crowd, tears were streaming down her face as she cried out in fear, "Help! He has her, the terrible beast he has my baby!!"

Lily looked to Richard, "Well love, you get to play hero."

She hurried to the woman, "Ma'am... what is wrong? Who has your baby?"

"The terrible beast! You must help me, won't someone please."

Richard came up to her, and told her he would help. She grabbed his arm and pulled him away, Lily followed quickly. They ran through the throng of people and down a large hill, there at the bottom the three of them stopped and stared.

Lily's eyes were huge, she took in the size of the giant. His six arms were the size of trains. The size of his feet were as large as semi-trucks that roamed over the interstates of Chicago. The creatures head sat on a body that was as big as a skyscraper. "Where is the baby?" she asked the sobbing woman. Before she got an answer, a scream ripped through the air. "There!" Lily shouted to Richard and pointed. The baby was not but 4 years old and her tattered dress was dirty and dusty. She hovered behind a rock, that the giant kept trying to pick up, but his fat fingers were to large to accomplish the task.

"Well... I think you have your first quest! Oh, Richard... I can't help you fight, but I can heal you later, ummmm... if you make it."
 
Richard and th... HOLY CRAP IT'S A GIANT!!!!

Richard felt himself frozen to the ground, staring up at the massive wall of muscle and arms. It was twice his height, maybe even more so. Each arm bigger than the last, and wild foam coming from his mouth. Weakness threatened to buckle his knees, and he letting out a small gasp of fright was the only thing he could do to keep standing.

This is what the challenges would be. Impossible odds. Richard tried to blink, but found he had forgot how. Challenges, a challenge is beating a man at archery, or a foot race across a field. This... this wasn't a challenge, this was a fucking massacre? Zeus trying to kill him the first challenge, to get rid of him.

Was that it? Richard took a step forward, seeing the thing fumble with a massive rock. It looked the size of a house, and each time the creature bent down, the whole earth shook as he tried to yank it from the ground. The boulder rose a few inches, and then settled back down in the earth once more.

Sweat glistened off the bulky giant as if he had just been swimming.

Zeus was trying to get rid of him, Richard knew that now. These would be no ordinary challenges, they were Zeus, punishing him for trying to help Avaline. Richard looked down at his bare hands, the white robe wrapped around him. He did not even have a weapon in which to fight. What was he supposed to do?

Richard would need something. A sword, a spear, a sling, something to...

And it appeared in his hands, necessity providing as a longsword as sharp and clear as day formed in his hand, the hilt mathcing his palm perfectly. Richard stared at it a moment, and knew it was Avaline. He thanked her for her kindness. She was on his side, watching him, keeping him safe. No matter what Zeus threw at him, she would be there to help him.

"Ok," Richard said, walking forward. The giant grabbed the boulder once more lifting, buckling shaking the earth once more. The boulder threatened to give, stuck in the dirt once more, and than was broke free. It left a gaping hole beneath it, where worms and other bugs shied from the light.

Giant picked the thing up over his head, shouting in triumph. It spoke a language that Richard could not recognize. Harsh and full of consanents, as if the words themselves were being punished by the giant's hard thick mouth.

Richard didn't waste a second, he thrust the sword deep within the monster's side. It cried out, loosing its grip on the boulder. In a moment it fell on the thing's head, knocking them all to the ground in a series of fumbled limbsd and shouts an screams.

The boulder came down fast, too fast, Richard tried to get out of its way. He leaped, but he was stuck between two of the man's arms, his foot catching. In a moment he could hear the tell tale snap of a limb, as his leg bent at the wrong angle. Crying, shouting, he pushed back from the scene as best he could.

The child lay there, crying, only feet away from the boulder. It had stopped just short of her.

The giant lay, blood pouring out of its head like a river. Richard sighed, laughing at the whole scene. It could not have gone better if he planned it.

"Is that all?" He yelled at the maassive pile of flesh, limply at his feet, "Is that the best you can do Zeus?"

Richard laughed, looking back at Lily with a widening smile. And behind him, the giant sputtered, and came to life, yelling out its pain and hatred as it wiped thick blood from its eyes.

Richard stared wide eyed, and began crawling away as best he could.
 
Scytherin, and Wyn

Wyn was tired when they made it back to the house. Wyn was standing in the living room glad to be back, and smiled as he handed her a bath robe offering her the shower first.

Stepping into the bathroom Wyn stripped her clothing and slid the bathrobe on. Picking up her clothing she carried it out to him. Thank you i appreceate it, and i'll make the shower quick so that you will have some hot water left.

Wyn's hands brushed his as he took the cloth's. A warm feeling surged thru her body making her nipples harden beneath the robe. Blushing, and shaking off the feeling Wyn smiled up at him, and turning headed back into the bathroom to take her shower remembering her promise to make it a quick one she did her best to hurry.

Wyn washed her hair, and soaped up her body enjoying the feel of the warm water as she quickly washed up. Rinsing herself off she felt her leg's to see if they needed shaved, and decided that they would last another day before actually needing a razor.

Shutting off the shower Wyn picked up a towel and dryed off. Wrapping the robe around her and tying it closed. Letting her hair hang loose she was drying it with the towel when she opend the door, and stepped out. Shower's open hun.... She said seeing him as she walked into the living room.
 
Luckily, as the years progressed, so did time. Her clothes were clean and dry. He had time to fold them before she ahd gotten done. As he walked with them under his arm, he bestowed them to her as she came out with a smile. Whoa, you smell...magnificent. He said with a smile. He noticed suddenly that her nipples were hard. He grinned and nodded as he stepped into the bathroom, feeling the familiar warmth from the shower she had.

Did he turn her on that much? He wondered, well, as he looked down, he noticed that he had a hardon. Well, she turned him on, he blushed as he removed his clothes and cracked his neck as he looked at himself in the mirror. He was happy with the work he had done to his body. He stepped into the shower, feeling the wamrth of the water rinse him clean of all bacteria, when the door opened, luckily, he was hidden by the shower curtain, he only revealed his head.

Scy? Yeah, um...did you wash my panties too? He realized then that he had left them in the dryer. He hit himself in the head for that. Sorry Wyn, there still in the dryer, I guess I left them there by accident. Sorry. The door closed and he sighed. His dick gave him a slight twinge as he realize it was at its full 11 1/2 inchs. He sighed and stroked it but didn't jackoff, he wanted to hold in his special sperm for the lucky lady he married. Though he had given it to a few women before, he just held off for awhile, from tiem to time. Really, the only time he did come was when he had sex.
 
Scytherin, and Wyn

Wyn was imbarassed at having to intrupt Scytherin in the shower, but she had to admit that what she had been able to see outlined in the shower curten was very nice indeed, and had had to pick her jaw up off of the floor and make herself leave the bathroom, or join him.

Blushing at her thoughts Wyn opened the dryer door, and pulled out the panties, before leaving the laudray room she put his clothing in the wash for him, and started it. Going upstairs to the room he had let her use the other night she let the robe fall to the floor, and begain dressing.

Remembering how good it had felt to be held in his arms for a few moments before they had gotten on the bike, and headed to the house. Wyn wondered what it would be like to be kissed by him, or what he would do if she kissed him.

Closing her eyes she slid her hands over her body immagining that it was his hands... she slowly opend them, and looked into the mirror. Reolizing that she was standing there in her bra, and panties, and that the shower was no longer running she finnished dressing and brushed out her long wet hair, before heading down to see if he was out.

Seeing him standing there dressed only in the robe his hair wet.. Wyn's immagination took over on the rest. Wyn licked her lips her mouth suddenly dry and said. Your cloths are in the wash, i'll am go check on them while you get dressed, and see if they are ready for the dryer. Slowly moving past him she made her way to the laundry room.
 
He watched her slip by him, back in the clothes from yesterday, only now clean. He felt her large nipples slip past his chest and he let out a sigh as she past. He went into his room, fishedout some new clothes and set them on the bed. He acidently left the door open and began to disrobe and slowly, put on his clothes. He first put on his boxers, then shorts then black shirt. Finally as he sighed, he turned and heard footsteps heading away from his room. That's when he realized the door was open alittle and he grinned. He moved his slowly growing hardon so it didn't press to much against his shorts.

He headed out of the room with a sigh and saw her sitting on the couch, her cheeks a bit red and he smiled. Well, what would you like to do today? Shopping or just some fun?
 
Shopping or fun? Fun sounded sooo tempting...sighing as all kinds of FUN ideas swam thru her head Wyn blushed even more and pushed the thoughts aside. I I do need to get some more cloth's. I dont think your girlfriend will appreceate my wearing her clothing, and it might be a littl hard to explain why i am here to her. Wyn said standing trying to figure out what she would say to his girlfriend if she showed up...

Looking at him and moving closer all she really wanted to do was remove his clothing and her own and ..... shaking her head she tryed to keep her thoughts straight, but wasnt getting anywhere fast. I am sorry if i dont sound greatful i really am.., and if you want we can wait until tomorrow before going shopping, but you may want to cook or order out after my attempt the other day. Wyn said with a grin doing her best to lighten the mood.
 
He went over to her and wrapped his arms around her with a grin. I told you yesterday, she's my ex now, I'm single. He backed up and saw her shiver and he smiled as he went into the ktichen to fix himself a sandwhich. He looked over at her. If ya want some lunch, what do you for a sandwhich? He asked as he pulled out some salami and condiiments and set them on the counter with a knife and he made his own sandwhich, while looking up occasionally. He was trying to think of something other than her body to talk about but nothing came to mind and silence fell over the room.
 
Avaline-Raven-Ben-Craig- 1883

Avaline stood in the doorway, she heard the man say he was sorry. Looking at the others who now just gawked at her image, she slowly floated towards them. "Oh this is good," she thought to herself, "I'll have to try this more often." She looked at Craig and slid up next to him. Blowing cold air into his face, she watched him pale further. His eyes dialated even more, and when she spoke to him, she almost felt bad for the wet stain on his pants that suddenly appeared, "Almost," she thought to herself.

"Take the treasure, all of it... Raven and Ben have no need for it. You do, you have a need, don't you Craig."

His eyes lit up and he nodded vigoursly. "I do, yes... I do," he said, though his voice was shaky.

"Your need is great, consuming you and it is rooted deep into your heart, feel it Craig," Avaline touched his chest and the heat of her body reached in and stroked his heart.

Craig stared at the beautiful ghost, all thoughts of evil and cruelty escaped him, and his heart became light and free. "Yes, ma'am. I think the church and the orphans could use this."

"And..." Avaline whispered against his ear, "anyone else?"

"The widows, and the school, and there is this man, he lives in the barn, cause he doesn't have a place to stay, he could use some."

"Craig, those are wonderful ideas, but what about you?"

Craig looked at her and frowned, "Now, ma'am, I don't need a dime, no sir-re-bob, don't need a coin at all."

Avaline smiled, "Wonderful."

She watched as Craig gathered all the treasure and left, she knew he would carry out all his good deeds, she smiled softly and then moved to Ben. "Hello love," she whispered in his ear, "I hope you aren't to scared." She knew that he could recognize her now, he knew she had been the one that had given him the coin. Raven knew her as well, "Raven, my dear, seems we have a need to do something different."

Spinning around she turned away from Ben. Her eyes locked with Raven's, "A new quest, Edvard Munch's painting was stolen. You'll recognize the name, so I'll just tell that bit to you. It is known as the Scream. Now, yes..." she nodded her head. "Seems easy doesn't it. Well remember no one knows where this is but me. So you will have to take Ben with you to your time, which I'm sure will be tramatic for him. You both will work together, unravel the clues and find the painting."

She slipped back outside and into the night. Her mist carried her back to the cloudy home. She wondered what to do with Dale and Alex, they seemed quiet now, as she relates to him the tale of sisters and a Goddess. "Hara, the players are restless, it seems."

"Avaline, they are human, you know they come and go, interests wane and before long poof, another captures their light, fleeting birds of movement these mortals are."

"How is Richard and Lily?"

"They both live, Avaline. They both live."

Avaline sighed, she hated not being able to see them, not beable to be apart of their lives.
 
Io/Michiko/Aidan/264BC

Michiko smiled, holding and gently kissing with Iolontha, their warm bodies resting against each other as they held close, relaxing. "Was?" Michiko grinned as she rolled back on top, "The night is still young, my lady Iolontha, and we have many wonderful pleasures to find together." She slipped underneath the dress blanket, the obvious form of her sliding lower and lower, and Io could feel her lips upon her sweaty skin as she kissed down between those full breasts, down that taut stomach, over that belly button, over those hips until she reached the womanly mound between her legs.

She spread those thighs, resting her head between them as her tongue dipped out. She sighed, licking up and down over the soft folds, savoring the flavor of her juices mixed with her salty sweat. She reached in, spreading those lips, inhaling the heavy scent of excitement as she revealed that lovely nub of flesh that was Io's clit. She wrapped her lips around it, suckling, licking, and nibbling on the delicious flesh.
 
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