"You are nothing more than white men, and now you come to us and tell us to be white men?" Fighting Hawk calmly looked at the Chief and waited for him...to calm down. He saw the War Chief holding his own outburst by sheer will.When the Chief had run down, Fighting Hawk calmly asked him, "If the white man is so soft why do you fear his Army? Do you know how to make guns? Where do you get your flour? You talk about the white man like he is stupid, but I can tell you that he isn't stupid. You will. “Hi, I’m Scott, and I would like to say it’s been a pleasure seeing you give it to Larry, he can be a pain in the ass as much as Adam by the way. But my question is, what do we get out of this, meaning, well, like, what do we get? As in you know, uhm.” Scott was fine when he started out, but when he got to his question his face began turning a nice shade of light pink, and as he finished he was a nice shade of red.“Well Scott, as for sexual relations between consenting adults, as long as it. Juliana knew she was close as he did. He knew that particular soft moan and the change in the rhythm of her breathing that telegraphed her orgasm. Hearing that sound always triggered his own climax and he had the thought he did each time, “The most beautiful sound there is.” Juliana was moving her hips more under him and just as she was lost, Robert came with her, a delicious release of spasms of sperm that lasted several minutes. He collapsed on top of her, holding her as he felt her still. I thanked her for her time then left.I walked straight back to where mother was a determined look on my face. Walking in I sat facing her. "So," I started. "Where in the hell is pops? Last I knew the council was hunting the both of us."Mother stopped shocked slowly turning to face me. "You finally remember! Thank the great power!"I could only shake my head sadly, "some yes, though not very much. I remember how to heal, how to shield not much beyond that. In remember releasing you from pops,.