. ." Willie Nelson's trademark song. It describes my professional life - ever on the road. That brings me to my latest interesting encounter.I had din...er at a new Mexican restaurant this evening. I dined alone, as is most common. While 1/2 way through my meal, a strikingly attractive woman entered the restaurant and was seated at a table next to me. As she passed, we made eye contact and smiled. I suggested she order what I had, as it was delicious. She smiled again and said, "Perhaps I will!"I. “Is that really necessary? They know they made it to the final challenge, Admiral Stokes?”The scores however already became visible. I knew it was not very professional and perhaps childish but I could not stop the grin that crept on my face as I saw my team on top.Har-Hi nudged me and he too was grinning and whispered. “I call this a fair margin, over 2000 points to the runner up.”Wetmouth who flanked me on the other side said in a quiet tone. “The Newport team has made it by one point and are. ” I said to Red Hawk.He started to argue with me over this. But I held my hand up.“Remember our heritage, and what happened to our tribe many moons ago. Thunderbird had to do the samething to keep the tribe going. I want you to do the same. Keeping our tribe alive, is the number one goal here.” I told him with a stern voice.He looked at me nodding his head. “I will do as you ask, even though I don’t like it.” He said back to me.“That is my boy, I know I can count on you to keep the. ? ?That?s it, little one.? Feel me touching you.? Give yourself to me.? The familiar sensation built in hercore, just like when her vampire master fed from her.? Nicole might be a virgin, but she wasn?t aninnocent when it came to feeding her emotions to a demon.? Her master wasn?t satisfied unless sheclimaxed for him when he fed.? And nowMichael, with his cool hands, was doing the same thing to her and she wanted todo his bidding.? His hand pressed a little harder.? Shattering, calling out.