The Revelry of Dionysus was a celebration in his honor, where wine flowed freely and the constraints of society were cast off in a frenzied night of passion between man and woman, nymph and satyr, lust allowed to run freely beneath the watch of the High Priestess Eudora. How she longed to take part in it, only to have to stay her hand. Because tonight was a special night, when the Greek God would descend and place into her a child of his own making if she held out until the very end.Would she be able to resist the temptations of the nymphs who whispered of the pleasure they would bring her if she fell into their arms? Or would she submit to the fearsome, masculine satyrs that would drive her into a lustful frenzy with no end in sight? There was only one way to find out…