Take your time, you can do it,” he said, patient but hungry. His hands continued to play with my chest, occasionally running through my bright red h...ir, but never pulling my head toward him. After a few more minutes of me sucking on his tip like a lollipop, slowly accepting more and more into my mouth, one of his hands slid from my breasts and down my stomach. His warm fingers slipped passed my belly button and wiggled between my thighs. Without a second thought, I opened them for him. I was. When this happens, these simple people start discussing the situation in very hushed whispers around their little campfires. These hushed whispers finally reach our ears and that is when we come into the picture. Now, this may take a month, it may take a year or maybe even many years. But eventually, we do come. As they hope we will. Having said all this, I will now share that this story is not really about the Dragons or my rather colorful past. This is a story about Us. About Her. And. Presently Kristy came out to join us."Paul was right about the apache attack on the convoy, the communication system has been nonstop ever since. Nobody is claiming responsibility, yet the army admits all the apaches are accounted for so it couldn't have been anyone else," she said."Are they saying anything about what the convoy was doing out here?" They were engineers on a training mission and weren't even armed."I laughed out loud and said, "Kristy can you fake gun camera footage from the. I am not even sure it was the High Chief speaking.” Numa was getting annoyed with him.“Stop talking nonsense, Cormoro. Give me something that has some meaning to it.” He raised his eyes to look at her, and said what he could.“The voice said... ëhe must sleep during the change. He only needs water for a day.’ That was all I got. That seems to mean it is not John himself who is speaking, but who else could it be? A spirit without a body? The Earth Mother? What?” Numa countered, “Has the Earth.