I don't know how mom and dad met, but they were very happy together. Mom was a lot more talkative than your mom, Jase. She told me a lot about the Sha...nee traditions and about the 'grandmother' who created and watched over the Shawnee people." Actually, when mom was teaching Tess and me the Cherokee language and traditions, she talked a lot more than she does now," I said."Mom talked a lot more all of the time. She was a beautiful woman with long, straight, black hair. Her skin was a little. She took the pipe and lighter, and put the glass tube to her mouth. Striking the lighter, she maneuvered the flame to the end of the pipe. I watched as the she drew the flame sideways into the pipe, scrutinizing up close as the crack melted into a translucent white liquid, then turned to a thick white smoke as she pulled gently on the pipe. She puffed a few times, letting little wisps of the smoke escape from her mouth. I sniffed at these, enjoying the rich, sweet odor of the crack. When her. I sighed and pulled her into a hug. I could see that this was a battle I wasn’t going to win. ‘Okay. You win… but we play this my way. Everyone needs to take some extra care until we find out exactly what’s going on here. I’m going to pay a visit to Langley tomorrow. If the CIA had me red flagged then I want to find out why and what they know. In the mean time I think it would be better if everyone set up camp here. From what I’ve seen of the place so far it is going to be pretty easy to defend. My cock disappeared. We still couldn’t see her face but we could see that her hand was up her skirt rubbing around. Then my sister came back into the men’s restroom and I put my cock back through the hole.We were back in the ladies restroom but we could still only see her beautiful long blond hair. She bent over pulling her skirt down. I didn’t know who she was but WOW. She had stockings on and the most beautiful ass I had ever seen. She grabbed my cock and started rubbing it on her pussy. I.