‘No way,’ I said, remembering the time my mother took anxiety medication. She became worse, so disoriented that she couldn’t function. ‘What c...n they do? Besides put me on medication that’ll make things worse.’ ‘I know,’ Dalton said. ‘But you can’t deal with this alone.’ ‘I know,’ I responded. ‘But I’m not alone.’ ‘You’re right,’ Ronnie spoke up. ‘You’re not alone. You’re never going to be alone again. We’re going to be watching you like a hawk.’ ‘No, I don’t need a babysitter,’ I insisted.. There he decided to do something crazy. He was super horny so he stripped down and stroked his cock making it rock hard. Eight inches of massive manhood stretched out in front of him. It had been two weeks since his mom drunkenly seduced him on a Saturday night while feeding him alcohol. Since that night she never followed up with so much as a word about it. That tormented Jack. It left him uncertain and now he was extremely horny.Jack boldly walked out to the family room and stood naked right. Strange or not, most people had smiles on their faces as they greeted them. When they entered the tent following Roban, they could hear the voice of a man; a big man, judging by the deep rumbling sound of it."That is a fine war-dog you have there little one and you say it was a present from the Goddess Nyome, who gave it to you two days ago, during a battle with the Manthakin?" Bosko isn't a war-dog, he is a hunting-dog, and I'm not a little one but the Dreamer of the Amazon tribe. The. "But the Alliance has herded many of them to the cities now as they expand their empire. We can no longer rely on them for help."The old man nodded. "Those humans that live in the mountains are exceptions Tarifa. All Elves, High Elves and Wood Elves alike, were unique. Even the minor clans of elves that have been established over the years are unique. And over the years you have made them even more unique. You are warriors of the finest caliber, never doubt that." Even still Holy One, we can.