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Have you ever had one of those dreams that felt so real you could remember the smell of it...the taste of it. Jeremy woke up for the third night in a row with a very specific taste on his lips from one such dream. He had always been a history buff, so it didn't surprise him that his mind might eventually wander into fantasizing about the Greek goddesses but this was on a whole different level.

At first the women--errr giant goddesses--just curiously asked him questions, he found he was unable to lie to anything they asked: was he a generous lover? Was he loyal? How did he feel about women stronger than him? Then, seemingly satisfied with his responses, they proceeded to a different kind of testing.

On the third night, each of the goddesses bickered amongst themselves. They each wanted him for a game? It was hard to understand and wasn't resolved when his alarm blared in the morning.


Are you eager to see what happens on the fourth night and what games they might be talking about?

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