That's what I risked everything for to begin with!"Malcolm was getting angry. He had long felt guilty for having more than friendly feelings for his b...st friend's Vulcan wife. But so far he could rely on the fact that the bond between T'Pol and Trip would be a safeguard. It was the door that kept the predator in the cage. What would protect T'Pol from his forbidden thoughts now? The bond was broken. The door was unlocked. And he felt as if the Eldest mother was trying to poke the beast so it. Just likeyou will." They'll all be farmers?" said Tommy, very confused now."No honey," said Trisha, laughing at her confused son as she opened ashoe box, showing him his shoes. "They'll all be characters from moviesand tv that young people can relate to. When the girls showed me thechoices of outfits they had that would fit you, we all agreed that thiswould be perfect for you." Wait, you picked this mom?" said Tommy, shocked, as she knelt slippingon his first shoe. "Holy crap! This is no farm. They expect some struggle. They enjoy what they see as my helplessness.They have had their chance. I lay quietly and draw in the magic as theydrive.The truck pulls off the highway and onto a gravel road. There are not asmany lines of magic here, but they pulse stronger away from the fumes of thehighway. The truck pulls into a driveway and stops next to a small,darkened house. My captors are brothers. This is their home.Two hundred years ago -- two hundred winters, my grandfather would have. I immediately turned over now lying on my back. She is on her knees sitting straight up with my legs between hers. From here she leans over places them inches and just far enough from my face that I can not touch them and begins squeezing them her self. I ask if I can help her with that and she says no. Just lay there and enjoy your massage. She sits back up, grabs the bottle of oil she has been using, then squeezes it so the oil is dripping down her chest. The excess landing on my.