Halie proceeded with measured care. Nicola and Voleta seemed like clay in the hollow of her hand. She had little doubt each would lie with her as lovers, but would they lie with one another? Those were Aphrodite's wishes, and Halie could not fail in this.<br/><br/>Halie turned aside so she stood as one in their circle of three. She placed a hand upon the back of each of the priestesses and spoke.<br/><br/>"I am Halie, servant of Aphrodite. Inside of me lies the peace you seek, but that peace is mine to give as I choose."<br/><br/>Halie looked into the eyes of each woman, saying "If you so desire..." She let the innuendo hang in the air a moment's breath, "You must do as I say."<br/><br/>She continued to speak but turned from the two women and walked to the grassy bank of the stream.<br/><br/>"I you desire me and desire my gifts, you must kiss each other as lovers."<br/><br/>Halie lie down upon the grass on her back, "Kiss, kiss your enemy as though she were your lover," Halie implored the women.<br/><br/>Like a wanton courtesan Halie spread open her legs and stirred her fingers in the dewy messy of her arousal.<br/><br/>"Kiss your enemy, for it pleases the gods!" Cried Halie, arching her back, her head tossed to one side as though she was possessed by goddess herself.