"Yes mom." Do we need to talk?" No ma'am. But any time you want advice, just let me know." The look on her face was priceless but he was slipping into...his old ways. He smiled. "Is Mr. Lawton good to you? Does he make you feel special?" Yes." Aside from being embarrassed, are you happy this morning?" Yes." I love you, mom. We don't have anything we need to talk about. Your happiness is all that matters."Paul wouldn't say anything to Ann about this, at least not now. This wasn't for mass. Raul was tall. In fact you could say he was huge. He did not look like other porters. Most of them could be traced back to the Indians of the forest; a lineage of Inca. Raul was a little different. He was at least 6'-6" tall; very lean and fit. Unlike the native Indians, he had a number of tattoos, indicating a substantial contact with the outside world. Neither Joe or Jenn had actually seen his tattoos. Once in a while, one of his long sleeves might snag on something enough to get a quick. The one behind her had two hands free, using one hand to grab her by the hair, yanking her head upright, the other hand grabbing her breast, hefting it up. The leader caressed her inner thighs with the cold muzzle of the pistol, letting it play up her pussy slit. She brought one leg up, bent at the knee, her pistol continuing to run up and down her slit."Leg down and spread your legs."She obeyed, the pain still lingering in her face. Her hips jerked up as the muzzle slid between her pussy lips,. Looking around he wondered how he had gotten there. Diun had never experienced something like this before. How had he traveled outside the city in such a short time?Going over the last moments before transporting himself instantly to this place Diun remembered his thoughts had been about Dana. Curious at this discovery he focused on her trying to search through his feelings about her to learn more.He remembered the sense of goodness he had felt from her and her openness. She had felt a.