I missed seeing you.”“I missed seeing you, too,” I said. “I've come to realize our little visits make my days. When I don't get to see you I g...t to feeling lonely.”“Poor baby,” she said, her hand seeking out mine. There was a tingle of electricity when we touched.“You feel that?” she asked.“Sure did,” I told her. “I was wondering if you did.”“Oh, fuck!” she exclaimed, sounding dismayed.“What?” I asked, somewhat alarmed.“You know what that means, don't you?”“I, uh. No, I don't. What does it. Then my panties started to disappear and I didn't enquire when they simply showed back up in the dirty hamper days later. The stains on his bed all normal right? But when he starts to peak at me, subtly at first then not so subtly - as if he cared not for the life he would loose if his father had caught him...Oh yes, as a mother, I knew.And my defence was to fall back on the wisdom of my mother - though barely out of childhood, Justin was a man and as such, it was my job to endure. So I ignored. For a moment, the realization that it had to be scant inches from her breasts, raged through my mind and caused the cum to rise deep within me, but it was not to be. Not yet.She stepped me backward, to one of the rock out croppings and seated me on it without ever breaking our embrace. But once I was seated, I knew what was on her mind and my own desires moved in concert with her. I kissed, nipped and sucked my way down her throat. When I bit a little more fiercely at her collar bone, I. Soon there would be very few people that she could trust. Amonas had chosen to keep her well away from the Kinsfolk; she had only met and knew Philo, who was supposed to be her guardian and protector should anything happen to Amonas.She had been frightened at the thought, but had accepted it as a realistic precaution. The irony now was that with Amonas missing, and her protector unable to come to her aid she would have to fend for herself. She thought: 'Poor Philo, what horrible fate must await.