Thesurviving men were panting and nervous as their master, Lord Thulzla,rode his horse into the arena. Thulzla surveyed the incapacitatedswordsman, sp...awled out as he was on the dry ground with is hands stillclutching his sword.The lord of the Southern regions jumped down off his horse andapproached the fallen warrior. His eyes ran to the weapon he held,buried still in a dying man's guts. He kicked Kardan's hand viciously,releasing it from its feeble hold on the weapon. Grabbing the grip ofthe. “You mean…?”My mother nodded, suddenly shy. “Yes, what happened. What we did. What I saw.”“I liked it too,” I said, half-choked with what I was feeling.When my mother looked at me again, I saw something sly and clandestine in her face. Then, after a pause, she smirked. “We could do it again,” she said in what was barely a whisper.I gulped, swallowing down on everything rising inside me. The universe shrunk and reality condensed. There was nothing out beyond the bedroom walls. It was just me and. Molly acted embarrassed and said her pussy was ugly. I once again reassured her she was smart and beautiful all over. Maybe she liked hearing that, maybe not. It seemed to get her to relax and lay on her back and spread her wonderful legs to give me full access to the outer workings of womanhood. As I ran my tongue over her hardening clit and the folds of her liabia I could hear her moan with pleasure. She arched her back a little and lift her knees up. I could feel her hands grab my hair. ? And to my amazement there was a humming birdjust sitting there poking a flower. ??????????? ?Jesusfucking Christ what did I do!?!? ??????????? Ithen thought that this had to be a practical joke, but then I looked harder atthe bird and noticed that it was moving ever so slowly... ??????????? Seriouslyfreaked out I decided I had better figure out what had....... ??????????? ....the...watch... yes it had to be. I saw that movie, you know with the guy and his dadinvented the watch that can slow.