I turned to her. “Why can’t I Mindspeak anyways? You said Scyftans are born with the ability to Mindspeak.”“You can’t yet because when you w...re removed from stasis, a barrier was put in place around your mind. What that means is that you can’t sense other people’s minds, and people can’t sense yours. Remember what Gabriel said about agents of Kaldrus Dhir searching for you? We couldn’t take a chance of someone detecting you before you were ready.”“It makes sense. I get it. When am I going to be. Now, Foster has political aspirations so he and father will get mired in the topic. Please don't feel obligated to join in — I'd rather you remain silent than be drawn into a debate you are ill equipped for. Father is a football fan so if the opportunity comes up feel free to discuss sports."I listened to her go on. Uncle Julius made sure that we were all versed in politics and I did actually read a newspaper on occasion. I didn't know how stupid she thought I was but I hoped I'd surprise. Go on RRAAAVVVVIIII. OOOHHHHH... YYEEAAAA... OOHHHHH... UUUMMMMMM... It FFEEEEELS SSOOOOOO GOOOOOD...” Gradually, I increased the pace at which my hand was rising and falling. She kept enjoying. Probably, my fingers were not hurting her any more. Up and down, up and down went my fingers. Now, off and on, the Vaseline in her asshole was making squelching noises as I moved my hand. Enough of finger-fucking, I thought. Now I wanted my boy to have a taste of her warm asshole. I withdrew my fingers.. She jerked and squirmed and gasped at his kisses and bites and nibbles. And when his wet tongue hit the right spots, she cried out, “Jamie!”What a good boy he was the way he was indulging her orally like this, she thought.She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment, the silence, his quiet slurping between her legs, and her low, sustained moan. Until the orgasm hit. And her cry echoed throughout the room.She almost hit him, but his big hands held her tight. His athletic arms were flexed. She.