Scandal & Political Scorn.

As the traffic resumed its rhythm, Minerva turned off the car and tuned in to a radio station with pleasant music, she turned around so that they could face each other in order to talk, she wanted to be hospitable to her guest and was very interested in what he answered to a series of candid questions that arose.

As the chat went on, they both pretended to ignore that subtly; the opening of that dress; revealed a few extra inches of the sinuous femininity of the thighs it was meant to protect.

Simon could immediately notice the exact point where the stocking ended, as well as a good part of the garter belt of that distracted and gentle lady, who did not cease to be charming and fascinating to his youthful eyes, which began to enunciate certain heated fantasies; regarding the feminine secret that for moments seemed to want to reveal itself to him. While that sensual mature beauty pretended not to notice how her guest began to get nervous, noticing that her nipples were becoming marked with a certain insolence in the fabric of her dress.

Secretly, both considered that this beautiful garment that was adorning the beautiful Minerva, suddenly, represented a complete hindrance to them! The very idea of Simon's hands doing to her the same as autumn does to the trees was so electrifying that the concupiscence emanating from them seemed to take on a consciousness of its own and begin to whisper in their ears that very soon they would be granted the occasion to anchor their mutual desires in the cross that bore their own desires.

Minerva moistened her lips with her tongue, as a mischievous gust of wind announced her presence inside that car, refreshing for an instant the warm humidity that emanated from her skin. She smiled with the candidness of a schoolgirl, as she perceived that the discreet glimpses of the virile boy at the neckline of her dress, were firmly echoing between her legs, as the conversation moved towards the success that Simon would have with the girls of the university campus.

He would respond with some humility; that he hadn't had time for it because of his many academic and athletic duties. But silently he was losing himself in the sway of the honey-colored eyes of the sensual and friendly woman in front of him, while regretting that his thoughts betrayed him, for this was Morten's mother; his best friend!

Just when the influx of a silence in their dialogue propitiated a certain closeness between them... a car horn sounded, indicating to them that the traffic resumed its rhythm and they should move. So Minerva returned to her position, she would take the wheel again and they headed towards the mall, due to the effects of the hot weather; she was a bit playful when she mentioned something related to picking up an order she had placed at a lingerie store.

She immediately asked him; if he didn't mind accompanying her? In her words there seemed to be implicit some kind of intention that could be interpreted as a clear insinuation, which made the boy's imagination run wild.

Minerva gave him a mischievous glance, not without first making a joke about Simon's adjacent urgency; that he wasn't the only one there in need of clean underwear.

Silently conspiring some reverie regarding that allusive mention of intimate apparel, Simon was beginning to imagine the kind of garments Minerva liked to wear under her dress. And he couldn't help but feel ridiculous; regarding the underpants he used to wear on a daily basis, he suddenly thought a change of style would be necessary.

He was a little shy about asking Minerva for help in choosing the clothes he needed to buy, arguing the need for a female opinion; because he wanted to make a good impression with the girls, when there would be a moment of intimacy. And who better than a sophisticated woman and her good taste to recommend something that would please the eye and at the same time please the women.

Minerva nodded with a certain joviality, mentioning how flattered she could feel with such a request, at the moment of lovingly caressing the boy's leg and giving him a mischievous smile of complicity. The same one that would make Simon's imagination fly into the stratosphere, as he suddenly found himself in the fitting rooms of the store in the company of his friend Morten's sophisticated mother, who gladly presented him with some clothes that she herself had chosen especially for him!

It was then that the car stopped, they were already in the second basement of the mall parking lot. Simon would immediately get out of the car with the intention of opening the door for Minerva and helping her get out, as dictated by the rules of etiquette with a lady. The boy wished to conduct himself in a gallant and gentlemanly manner with his beautiful lady hostess, she returned a beaming smile which was accompanied by a compliment in thanks.

"Pay attention and don't say anything, that this is my favorite part." -said that wicked shadow to Minerva, who immediately remembered what happened there, 14 years ago.

Shortly before closing the heavy door of that car, the dress would be trapped without Minerva or Simon being able to notice it, causing a shameful scene worthy of any comedy of the 80s.

As they took Simon by the arm and prepared to walk towards the elevator, the dress stuck in the car door ripped as soon as they took their first steps. The sound of the fabric tearing filled the lonely parking lot, Minerva could only blush at having been stripped of that garment.

Due to the hot weather that week, she had opted to forgo panties and bra, wearing only stockings and her garter belt, in an effort to keep cool. She had never imagined being accidentally naked in a public place, much less in front of her son's friend! Who watched her astonished, not knowing how to react to it.

That sinister being of the shadows, began to utter a macabre chuckle as he spanked Minerva hard and pointed out how stupid she looked when she made a seven with her arms because of being exposed.

"Just look at the face you made, when you stood in the buff in front of the boy. Just look at how you reacted! You won't be able to deny; that you wanted to show yourself in front of him!" -said that shadow with a chuckle.

"I don't see what's so funny! It was a moment of extreme embarrassment for me, I don't understand for what reason; you brought me all the way here, to show me the humiliating way I was exposed before that boy." -Responded Minerva with great indignation.

"Don't play the fool with me! You both enjoyed it, and you two wished your dress out of the picture. You happened to need a little push, which I gave you that day. Have you forgotten what happened next?" -said that sinister shadow.

Minerva remained silent, suddenly she knew with total certainty; with whom she was talking to, and remembered a certain pact that days before that date; she had made with that supernatural entity.

"It can't be! Now I understand... You were the one who provoked that?" -Minerva said indignantly.

"Yes my dear, it was me! Your great benefactor."

At that instant the form vaporized and began to take on human form, an epatant female body materialized in front of an astonished Minerva, who could not believe all she was beholding.

"I see it and I don't believe it! You are Angela Satan!" -Minerva exclaimed.

"Don't say anything yet! That I want to contemplate this... I love this kind of show! You were so horny at that moment, as you were extremely embarrassed in the presence of that boy. The clumsy guy doesn't know what to do with a naked woman, that's what I love about men... As soon as their dick gets hard, they can't think about anything but fucking. That fascinates me!

Now look! That's when you ask him to give you his shirt, and that's when the embarrassed lady; puts him in her car and delights in relieving with her lips the boy's horniness, who was so desperate for relief. As I recall, minutes after you'd had one hell of a romp; you two did your shopping and you gave the boy, a very very memorable summer.

"After that; you couldn't stop your lust!"-Angela said.

"This is your fault!" -Minerva exclaimed.

"You're wrong my dear! Don't blame me, it happens that you have always had those appetites inside you, I only helped you to be able to use all your energy to get what you want. From time to time I have put within your reach; some elements that you knew how to take advantage of because we made that pact.

Have you already forgotten about your handsome assistant? A capable 30 year old lawyer who couldn't help but succumb; to the sway exerted by the sensual and talented woman he worked for, whose gift of command along with a series of powerful arguments, would soon have him working overtime in the office and he was always willing; to indulge each and every one of your oral eccentricities.

It was your powerful lips and the ability to use them; that kept that cock steady that you were fascinated to suck for hours on end, the poor thing wanted to climax in your mouth. But you were so horny that you wouldn't let him go home without penetrating you until you were fully satisfied.

Now let's go back, I have to take care of your friend Hipatia." -Angela said with a chuckle.

Angela gloated observing the fear that surfaced in Hipatia, at the moment of showing her intention to travel to the most hidden part of her thoughts:

Despite her reluctance, a sardonic smile from Ángela and a movement of her hands had been enough for the three of them to immediately find themselves inside Hipatia's memories.

"Even if you didn't want to dear; we are already here! Remembering the beginning of your political achievements." -Angela said after uttering a macabre laugh.

"Yes it was inevitable that you would bring me to this place. But I don't understand, why does she have to come with us? And on top of it all; why the hell aren't we wearing anything!... It's so inappropriate!" -Hippatia exclaimed indignantly.

Minerva looked mockingly at the embarrassed mayoress, the moment she could realize the exact point in her memories where they were. Though she also found it dismal in the extreme; that Angela was forcing them to travel with her and this meant being naked among all those elegantly attired people.

"Darling, what are you worried about... No one here can see us! And in case you don't know; we're inside your mind! "-Angela answered.

Both Hipatia and Minerva felt uncomfortable, as soon as they noticed that a couple of gentlemen seemed to be watching them incessantly, this made them both cup their hands to cover their private parts, causing a loud laugh from Angela, after which she shrugged her shoulders, when she confirmed that indeed; there was someone who could see them, and that they preferred to do it in silence, for fear of being taken for crazy, if they said that there were three naked women in that hall.

They were in an elegant room belonging to a hotel, where a dinner was taking place that night; a few years ago! Hypatia was at that time the youngest woman who could have become a member of parliament. She looked proud and finely dressed, she was with her family that night, the dinner was intended to honor her for her achievements.

Soon her friend Isabel arrived, a beautiful and distinguished woman whose presence was very pleasing to the honoree. This prominent lady was accompanied by Aimar, a young and attractive artist who was trying to make his way in the local scene.

The evening was extremely pleasant, the man was enchanted in the company of the beautiful Isabel, although his irrepressible creative gaze escaped for moments, to delight with discreet fascination in the presence of Hipatia, who seemed to emanate a powerful influence on him that night.

She had found it extremely interesting, the fact that her dearest friend, had a new entertainment of virile order, with which she seemed to amuse herself under the table. Hipatia possessed a sixth sense for such matters, and immediately noticed how Isabel was playfully rubbing Aimar's thigh.

While Isabel's hands were playing secretly; Hipatia was fascinated by the talk versed in literature, which the Nobel artist initiated in an effort to conceal what was happening between her legs, she would fall prey to his impeccable expression, smiling at him with a certain joviality that gave her to understand; how much she wanted to be an accomplice of that secret that was conspired between two of them.

Aimar felt lost by the effect of the caresses that Isabel was lavishing on him, it was the radiance of her eyes; which managed to ignite a radiant spark in those of Hipatia, whose hands would soon join that silent courtship to show their appreciation for him.

Suddenly it was for them; as if there were nothing else in the world! What their essences seeking to unite.

Immediately Hipatia was eager to play with that throbbing penis, which Isabel had already managed to pull out of her pants, while giving a mischievous smile to her friend for catching her in the middle of her mischief.

Hipatia shared many things with Isabel, since their school years there was a certain pact between them, which twinned them and prevented them from falling into certain conflicts, which absorbed other women because of envy and other issues.

Isabel had a few weeks of having started a passionate romance with Aimar, she looked radiant for the love that was brewing in her, although her pride would insist on denying it, mainly because of the age difference between them, so much so that she was extremely generous with her friend by inviting her to enjoy with her, a little of her new delicacy, but there are things that can not escape sight, especially when you know in depth the secrets of someone.

They both belonged to a secret society that worshipped the god Pan, and enjoyed exercising the arts of Venus and Eros. Which explained the playful way in which they were leading that lucky boy to ecstasy.

They never had any problems in their youth, sharing many things that were part of their mutual intimacy, including a taste for boys. It had been many years since they had last been so free in amatory matters. So at the end of dinner; the three of them would go discreetly to a suite that Isabel had reserved in that hotel, where Aimar could finally enjoy alone the delights that two ladies, promised him with the arts that their hands could enunciate for hours with their caresses.

By that time, they both had agreed to sponsor Aimar's artistic work while each one enjoyed the virile favors that the vigor of this creative being provided them in the intimacy.

Hipatia so enjoyed feeling so desired by him, after spending entire nights devoted to her passions. Then she thought that she should have him exclusively and conspired in silence; the way to have all the means, so that everything would happen according to her whims.

After propitiating a series of furtive meetings alone with Aimar, mysteriously a road accident would end the life of Kauldi, her husband, leaving the field free so that there would be no stain of adultery in her impeccable political trajectory.

A few months would pass where the unleashed passions, managed to take hold of the two women, who could no longer hide the nature of their desires, after a heated discussion that arose after confessing that they were madly in love with the same man.

At that moment; only Isabel was in the way! Something for which Hipatia would find a way to remove her from the equation behind Aimar's back, with the sole purpose of being just the two of them and becoming a stable couple, while she pursued the candidacy for mayor of the city. It was Aimar's refusal to leave Isabel that would lead Hipatia to decide to end completely with her friend.

Things took a macabre turn, because of an old medieval law that Hipatia unearthed and proposed to the parliament to put it into effect, for the good of social morals and good manners. This she did with all the evil intention of harming the old society that venerated the god Pan. This was the object of a police raid in the middle of one of its major rituals, all those present were taken out of the enclosure before a crowd of reporters who were already waiting for them.

Isabel was among the members arrested, and she would be the main accused by the authorities, having been pointed out as the priestess of something that was named as; The ultimate witch hunt, since the Salem trials.

Hipatia managed to disassociate herself very well from that secret society, after having left it shamefully exposed, ruining the lives of all the members who were there that day after the trial against them.

Great would be his surprise when Aimar refused to continue with her, despite the threats made by Hipatia to end his thriving career in the arts. He said he preferred financial ruin to stand by and watch Isabel lose everything. Thus, the powerful and very worthy parliamentary lady saw full of anger, how the man she had fallen in love with, left her aside to go in search of the woman she herself had ruined.

A cold sweat was running down Hypatia's body as Angela gave her a lascivious and accusing glance, with the intention of exposing her in front of an astonished Minerva, who did not know how to react to what she had just seen.

A misty vapor began to envelop them and in a matter of a blink of an eye; they were back in that reserved room of the Ailes Doré. Angela was smiling wickedly as she gazed at them, in that sepulchral silence, only the squeaking made by the leather of Angela's black coat could be heard as she took her seat.

"You girls are so much fun! But the part that enlivens these moments with you; is the way you have reacted as soon as I have reminded you, the origin of your meteoric and prominent trajectories, of course your coveted elected public offices; are due to the same origin. They cannot deny it; everything they have is thanks to me! In addition to their voracious ambitions, but remember; I can take them away from them at the moment I see fit." -Angela exclaimed in a mournful tone.

This made the two haughty ladies; goose bumps! They immediately changed the presumptuousness of their demeanor, as the expression glowing on their beautiful faces began to turn full of fear as they remembered the secret negotiation that had put them into orbit years ago.

They both turned to look at each other, now in a different way; as if the disguised respect they had come to have for each other had suddenly vanished.

"So what; you also favored this snake to make her governor? Angela... there's no need to go that far! You've proved your point, you must excuse my lack of diplomacy. You know? This preparing for a political campaign can become very stressful, especially with the information I've recently received from the other candidate who wishes to run for mayor of the city." -Hippatia exclaimed in surprise.

"Who would see you so dignified and very proud of your talents, when you recite those endless and boring speeches, my dear; it was to be expected that you would receive supernatural help. I should have supposed it from the first." -Responded Minerva mockingly.

This infuriated Hypatia, who was about to respond with her characteristic scathing manner to the insolence that nourished the previous comment of the dignified governor, who suddenly was already at the same level, one where neither diplomacy nor political correctness was necessary. They were finally able to see each other; stripped of their respective masks.

"Wow. Apparently they've started to remember their commitments! As well as their place in the food chain. But don't panic...girls! I am aware of your needs, which is why I have come to lend you my assistance, so that you can get your next election campaigns on track. Although it goes without saying, you both know very well, that with me; Nothing is free!"