She was wearing her beautiful gray hair in a new style, which emphasized her pretty face. I couldn’t help noticing how her full breast pressed again...t her silk blouse. As she hugged me I felt her nipples grow as they pressed against my chest.I couldn’t believe a forty-year-old man was having these feeling about his mother. I was getting hard and Mom must have noticed as she said that old line, “Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?” Blushing, I pulled away. “Sorry Mom I. He heard a funny buzzing sound. He scanned the sky and saw it, a plane. Joyously, he started waving wildly, shouting even though there was no chance they could hear him. The plane continued towards their island.Inside the cockpit, the co-pilot was scanning the island not looking for anything in particular. This island wasn't even on their charts. He saw the orange spot first, a color not usual in nature. "Hey Jock. Get closer. I think there is something in that lagoon."The pilot banked and. " There was a sudden rapid beeping of the machines that were hooked to Timora. Going to them Ambrose's eyes got large at the readings he saw there. Going to look at her father's readings he saw almost identical readings. Turning back to Timora, Ambrose looked closely at her. Sure enough her fingernails were longer almost claw like. Shaking his head a wide smile lit up his features. Weakly Timora lifted her hand to stare at the claw like extinctions of her nails. "Lord?" Almost panicking she. ..” He was getting mad.His eyes turned as hard as flint. “We’re going to follow the Judges on this. Here is my order.“Kill every last one of them. Kill them, destroy their networks. Seize their assets, take their money, sell their art works, burn their damned houses down if that is what it takes, but make sure that every son-of-a-bitch involved ends up dead.“That’s what I think.”I smiled, but did it gently. Sam needed to stay calm. He needed to know he and his family were safe. My President.