"Felek felt himself go numb. Make them ... Polish? Remove any trace of their mother? That ... that was..."NO!"James' scream echoed through the tower. ...e ran to his mother, throwing his arms around her."No! I won't let you! You can't do that to me! Mommy, don't let her!" You are MEAN!" Zuza told the Goddess, hands on her hips. She tossed her head, short red hair not having the dramatic effect she probably intended. "She's our Mom! He's our Dad! You can't take one of them from us!" She will still. I shook hands with Wilson and then introduced Jennifer to them. I could feel uneasiness and even signs of dislike on Jennifer's face when she saw Wilson paying attention to her face and body. Roger was married to a former model but Wilson was single. I couldn't blame Wilson. Jennifer was wearing a black notched-lapel jacket and black poly crepe sheath that came down to three inches above her knees. I wondered why I had never paid any attention to Jennifer in the office, except the time she was. She did not move a bit, she is awaiting death.A soldier came forward to kill her with a sword, but captain stopped him, said-we must wait till the prince to see her. He stopped and ordered a soldier to check her if she has weapon. The soldier started with her legs removing her golden anklets, remove bracers from her arms, then he check her head for the hidden lethal hair clip but none found. He then tear off the neckless from her neck. He is now checking the place between her breasts, he also. I'm relatively certain that my uncircumcised boner has never been been mentioned in the same sentence with a Greek God before." I was starting to actually feel O.K. about the whole erection thing, and was enjoying the fact that Sarah still hadn't taken her eyes off my twitching cock. "Can I asked you something. Jason?" "Sure." "Can I draw you?" "Draw me?" "Yes! I never done a penis like yours before." I should have just bit my tongue, but instead I blurted, "Are you sure you don't want to.