I got us a sea food platter and some salad."The narrow steep stairs made Lyla feel woozy. Seth turned around and grabbed her by the waist, throwing he... over his shoulder and walking her to the diner style booth that took up one side of the room. The downstairs kitchen area was better than what she had in her apartment. A compact sink, oven and storage lined one of the walls. A dark brown wooden table sat in front of the booth. Upon the table top sat a medium sized chain that hung over branches. There was an olderwoman, silver hair, but great body. Her tits, whilesmall, were still perfectly shaped, there appeared tobe no slackness of the skin, her pubic bush wastrimmed short, but was a salt-and-pepper color, incontrast to the color of the hair on her head. She wasbarefoot. How do I know this? She was completely nude!She repeated while I got my mouth closed, “Please comethis way, sir.”Dumbfounded, I followed her into a side room, where Idiscovered several other naked women. That was something Vedic had told me about on the walk to the encampment. The horse guard was essentially made up of men who’d been hurt hunting at some point or other and they couldn’t hunt any more. Vedic’s weaver friend had been one of them. It was also the place where the widows and orphans lived. I’d been warned away from it. While the Horse People didn’t abandon the sick, lame, or fatherless, they also didn’t treat them well.I did see Balto there in front of his tent. His was the largest. "God! I could barely move. I just sort of floated over to her with my hand still gripping my cock, my eyes bugging out and totally speechless. It was strictly automatic, an obedient son minding his mom. It was only about ten feet to the chair, but it seemed like forever getting there.Once I got there, Mom gently removed my hand from my cock and replaced it with hers and said, "Relax Hon, you're going to like this. I know you're nervous and confused, but it's okay."She started stroking my dick.