I'll be seeing you around," he said bowing low to her rising he gently flapped his graying wings blowing her hair from her face with a gentle cooling ...reeze. He straightened gave her his roguish grin again gave her a mock salute and slapped a panel causing the ships door to slide shut. She hobbled to the bridge of the ship and sat in the chair lowering Azriel to her lap and he grabbed her silken dress in his chubby hands and held on. She fired up the ship lifted off through the hanger door in. Scene1: I was 14 years old then.It was a Sunday morning I was slowly waking up, as I opened my eyes I saw my mother cleaning the house she was wearing a low cut blouse and as she bent half of her breast popped out like a eager cat from the house.This was the first time I saw her like this, my dick got hard within a millisecond.I watched her from the corner of my eye, her big melons swaying from left to right as she cleaned the floor with a mop.I thought I could look at those beautiful boobs. Wandering aimlessly. To be honest. I’m headed for the kennels. I need to fuck a little Sally.She looks nasty. Unhealthy. Covered in dirt smears, maybe it’s shit, scabbed knees, infected bug bites, scratched up, with angry red weals on her lower back, sides of thighs and all across her ass. From dog claw marks. Matted greasy looking hair. Her eyes look insane, as she stares at me. How can a human being sink so low?Her head is low, turned sideways, one cheek resting on the backs of her hands. Her. I'll find the marshal; ya better check on our candidate's condition."Each man left on his errand, nobody was likely to bother with the mess in the alley.Sean trotted back to the stage in the park. Most of the crowd was gone and their candidate, Jed Ross, was sitting on the edge of the stage with a bemused look on his face. "I ain't never been shot at by no assassin, afore. Thanks to you, I survived an' I appreciate it. Ya saved my life an' I'm much obliged!" Jus' doin' my job, but I'm mighty.