<div align="center"><em>Abigale</em></div><hr/><br/>Abigale was not ashamed of how many she'd been with before, no matter how large or small that number was. She was certain he'd been with his own list of women before coming here. Things like that didn't matter too much to her. The life of a demigod was usually short. It was best to take pleasure and happiness when it came along. That seemed to be one of the things Mr. D disliked about them, but Abigale couldn't deny that it was better to do this now then wait a few months and one of them possibly end up dead by then.<br/><br/>"Oh gods...Vincent," she panted his name as he thrust harder. His hands took rough liberty of her chest. He might not of been very vocal, but she was, "Harder, harder...Vincent..." she moaned his name as she felt his member throbbing inside her. Since she'd been Cabin Leader for two years, she'd enjoyed having for her own 'room' for the simple fact that she had somewhere a little more private if she needed to take care of herself. But it had been a while since even that.<br/><br/>She barely heard as he tried to mutter her name. All she felt was his pounding away inside her and his fingers pinching her already hard nipples. Her breasts had always been sensitive. Abigale had even brought herself to orgasm a few times on her own just from playing with her chest, "Vincent!" she felt her muscles tightening around his member. Abigale pushed herself back into his hips and ground them together as she felt waves of pleasure wash over her like the shower water.