Moving to stand directly in front of him, at the end of the weight bench, she sexily cleared her throat to get his attention. He looked at her and sm...led. “Good morning”, he said. “Good morning”, she replied. She locked eyes with him and let the bed sheet drop to the floor at his feet. Her shapely figure, nude before him. Slowly, she lightly traced the curves of her body with her palms, from hip to breast. Caressing her breasts with soft gentle hands, holding and fondling, teasingly running. Then, in a coup de grace that any Roman general would have admired, she asked the perfect questions about how to deal with Molly and the relationship she had with her boys and their wives. Instantly, the rest of the girls had warmed to her and been full of advice and anecdotes. Even Hermione had been pulled in against her preferences, and offered some rather interesting views on mothering the Weasley boys."Is zere any reason ze birsday boy should be sleeping during his own party?" Fleur asked,. Think about these things and remember the wagon ride from Kansas City. Those men came after us for money, and to rob us. If we had given them the money would they have let us go, or killed us? Think about these things and in the morning you can tell me what you think." Fighting Hawk curled up in his blankets and left Paul to work out his place in the world. Each man had to make that choice and even though it had come early to Paul, he had to make his choice.When Fighting Hawk sat up and. ..It's hard to explain how it feels when your mother's hips are riding you. You know can trust her. She knows what she's doing, she gave your birth after all. When I feel her shuddering deep and knowing the connection to her womb is open for me. Mom is moaning and whimpering at this point and her own hips are moving vigorously in addition to warm vaginal shudders. She's warm all over and she's blushing. I try to hold on as long as possible until the natural and inevitable happens and with a.