But he believes it. He has spent his entire life protecting those too weak to fight for themselves and dreaming of reclaiming his birthright. Now he h...s done just that – and at quite a young age. The sad part is that he has achieved his life’s dream before a third of his life is over. Now he doesn’t know what do next. He cannot do what he desires. He cannot take his army and go on the march. He must, instead, sit in his dreary castle and watch other people live. But for all he has accomplished. " A feminine voice came from somewhere behind the stairs in the end of the hall. Moments later the woman appeared and Thia knew her immediately 'this must be his mom' she thought.If Dina looked so much like Shane, she was a copy from her mom; Mrs. Wilson was a short woman, black long hair, grey eyes. She looked young to be Shane's mother, late forties maybe."Shane," She smiled as she hugged her son, turning to look at Thia, Mrs. Wilson had a strange look on her face "Hi Sam!" she stood there. It was tough, though, not letting her know what a terrific piece of ass she is. God, can that girl fuck. Poor, little thing, she looked completely lost when I saw her afterward and wouldn't hardly give her the time of day. Wished you hadn't made me do that." You just let me do the thinking, Bud," Betsy cautioned. "I know what's best for Millie and all of us. If my plan is going to work, she has to suffer. You'll see. Trust me. And in the meantime..." Damn, you horny old bitch," Bud laughed,. The blonde in the red dress, however, stood out from the crowd. As beautiful as the rest were, she was above and beyond, with a model's face and a knockout body. She had arrived with a tall ex-jock type a few minutes before."Okay, what about her?" I asked, knowing that this guy was about to tell me he could score with her."She just got engaged, to the one she came in with." A closer look showed me that he was right. The other girls were gawking over her new engagement ring, a rock that I could.