Another scream.My fingers played faster, my voice rising. Xandra was fine. She had her magic. Sophia was with her and the priestess could use her magi...al dagger. She was fine. Safe. Thrak, Angela, Xera, and Faoril would send the desertmen packing, assisting the caravan’s guards. Then we could get back to the business of finding the Mirage Garden and leave the roasting desert behind.MinxI could not believe that Angela didn’t think I could fight. Didn’t she see me battle the gnome alchemist?. Mom must sense my concern, and she holds us together for a length of time. Our eyes close, and she looks to steal every ounce of saliva from my mouth. I pull the camisole from her shoulders, and my lips close over one of her swollen nipples. I crave the taste of Mom’s milk, and I drink greedily. One of my hands moves beneath her nightdress, and my fingers weave through the thick bush that hides her pussy. The doorway where my sisters and I were born into this world.Mom takes note of her. We spent some time canoeing on the lake and making love under the stars.The sulfurous wonder known as Yellowstone (or Jellystone for those Yogi Bear fans) allowed us to wander the natural geysers and steam pools.From there, we headed further north into Glacier National Park and on into Canada. While many of the areas we had already been through were very nice, Glacier and Banff (Glacier's Canadian Counterpart) have to be seen to be believed. I'll try to describe it, but I don't know how well I. Combing her now silicon impregnated hair back, to keep it from her eyes, she was assisted into the very tight, wonderful smelling latex suit. The corset beneath it, gave it a fantastic look and feel. She was too turned on to go to sleep, but she knew that her new captor desired it, so she was ready to comply. As Mai-Lin turned the covers down on the bed, she was shocked to see that there was no mattress on the bed, in fact there was NO bed! The covers revealed: a rectangular, thick-glass.