Running Fox cleared up the mystery for me. These were shamans who were on a mission to commune with the spirits. From the number of amulets that were ...anging from the rock walls, he guessed that they were preparing charms against bullets.It was kind of axiomatic among the Indians that you could never be sure what craziness a shaman would come up with next, but the shamans were always humored, if not honored, because the craziness might actually be useful this time. However, all of the shamans. After a minute I got some more confidence, so I started thrusting my tongue in and out of her pussy. I'm pretty sure Jessica would have said something, but her lips were super glued to her daughter's lips. I saw them and I felt pretty damn good, was I really responsible for bringing them together? Well, whether if I was or not, I was in my first lesbian threesome, and I was loving it so far. I stuck a couple fingers up in there too, I thought she would like that."Oh yes Carol, get your fingers. Quickly, before he hadtime to protest, she opened the fly of the trousers and, stooping down,pulled both them, and his underpants down, whereupon, she had a secondshock as his hard erect body sprang out into view, an inch before hereyes.Mortified, her son stood, rooted to the spot, tears of shame andembarrassment running down his face."I'm sorry, mother," he sobbed brokenly. "I can't help it." Lianne stoodup and gently took her son's tearstained face in her hands."It's all right, baby," she. ”Vincent looked at Willow, “Our Grove?”Willow nodded, “Yes I believe so. My father said it was one of the oldest groves still in existence. It had always been under the care of my family. It’s probably why I know she has a Gift. My great-grandmother was said to see the Gift in others. Apparently, I can too.”She smiled at Vincent and the young woman. The woman looked between them, “What is this Gift you speak of?”Vincent smiled at her. He loved her accent and her speech. It was as if she was.