She reached for me, steadying me as I said:“I’m always clumsy, but that’s not the worst thing to be”.She said: “If that’s the worst thing ...bout you, I think that we can be friends”.I reached for my water, and offered her a sip, which she gladly took. We faced each other and I looked more carefully at her. She wore a multi-colored, dark sweater with a gray vest over it. Her jeans were non-de*********** and her boots were sturdy and appropriate for our hike.I looked most carefully at her. Let me tell you about my mom first because she is the leading slut of this story. My mom is 36 with fair color and brownish hair reaches upto her killing ass with a bombing measurement of 38-29-40 and height 5’8″ with round innocent face and a deep navel on her flat tummy (hope you can imagine her ) always wear saree in home or any social events. And now about me I am 17 well build 6’1″ long fair in color with a cock of 7 inches long. Now jump to the story part. I was quite a real bad ass. Out in the street, David hailed a cab and he gave the address to the driver as we all got in.The journey took only a matter of minutes as our destination was just on the edge of the city blocks.Minutes later we were entering David's apartment and he was leading us into the bedroom. David and I noted that Margie had said nothing in opposition to going to the apartment, and it was obvious that she was ready for what ever we wanted to do with her.David opened a drawer and took out a small crucifix. John and the rest of the non-Raiders trailed, forming a loose arc behind the thing’s tail.The water level imprisoning Nefiume lowered until his head was exposed. The undead glared at Typhon with undisguised loathing.“Release me!” He demanded.“I shall not.” The dragon denied calmly. “You have broken my peace, and shall now bear the consequences.”“Who are you, to think you may pass judgment against the Athlantyan Emperor? I am Lord of Wind and Wave, ruler of the entire ocean!” Their foe.