A lot of kidnappers too.”Pilar, looking at the map, remembering, smiled angelically, “San Luis Potsi. The best. Three weeks, no fears.” A Cathol...c migrant shelter. About halfway through Mexico.She pointed, “This was nice too. Saltillo.” A safe haven, relatively safe, less than three hours from the Rio Grande.Pilar sighed, “Reymosa. We could see the river. But had to wait 10 days. Kidnappers were all over.”She smiled at Walker, “We left everything behind. Our backpacks, everything except the. I immediately got view of Haven as she was eyeballing the door. As I ambled in, I found myself shimmering around a bit, and a little juice streaming down my legs too."Sit down right in between us," Haven proposed, patting the middle cushion on the couch.I smiled somewhat awkwardly, sat down with Inessa and let go of her hand. I didn't sit back, but my body was shaking around frequently. No one said anything for over two minutes and I didn't make eye contact with either of them as I had my hands. She didn’t think the same way but he had and he did and she more then appreciated it as he licked and sucked and even kissed the insides of them.“Oh I…I have to…need to do something for you” she said.“Really” he said as he came up from the insides of her legs and she said yes. “Are you sure?” She nodded enthusiastically. “Here” and he took her hand and placed it on his crotch. “Want to touch this, play with it, and maybe do more then that?” She looked at him. Touch your cock…really? You mean. She was likely late to rise this morning as well.Thoughts of Kimber made him linger on her. The night before he had watched her fall asleep, her face transforming from a happy satisfied little smile to one that was angelic. The very thought of her made him smile as he went out to stretch. Last night had been everything that he had wanted. They had been intimate, sexual, and even most importantly, they had grown closer.So as he headed out for his run, the day complimented his mood. It was sunny,.