What do you want?" I manage to ask her through tight lips. She smiles and in that instant my fear pulls a Houdini. My feet which felt as though they w...re floating, hits the ground and I calm my heartbeat to its normal pace. She replies to me wistfully, " I want to be with my family." I ponder her answer before deciding to ask her why isnt she with her family."Why are you not with them?" When I ask her this she places her right index finger close to my forehead and I receive a small jolt before. I went and mixed both of us another drink and went back over and sat down this time much closer to her and put my arm around her and started kissing her. It didn't take very long until her lips parted and her tongue invited me to take what I wanted. God that girl could kiss. She started to writhe and moan like a real Bitch in heat. She took my hand and placed it on her nice thick nylon clad Thigh and then kept tongue fucking me with that Hot Mouth of hers. I rubbed her thigh over and over and. The Captain nodded as he considered the information. They had not been told that the man killed was a Ranger, only that he was a hiker. It went far to explain why he had heard from just about every Game Warden in the state about this case. The Druid explained why the FBI was here. He said, “I guess your job here is done then.”Clearing his throat, Ed said, “He tracked them down and has provided all of the evidence that ties those two up there to the murder. He has a right to know why they did. " She pointed to where three lines in the sigil joined, careful not to touch the thing itself. "Only touch it with the iron; don't touch it yourself. And that goes double for my arse."I hadn't intended to touch the rock anyway, her warnings and the way she'd carefully avoided touching it herself made me wary. As soon as the tip of the chisel met the surface of the rock, I could feel a vibration through my hand. The glowing orange colour started pulsing like something alive. The sigil somehow.