“Go back to the treeline, and keep the dogs there. Dylan and I are going to look around.” He wanted her far away if any danger was near. Not that ...e expected any. But the dogs were acting really strange...He grabbed her, and kissed her, hard and quick. She gave him a look like she wasn’t sure she wanted to do what he said, and he nodded at her. “Dylan,” she said, “watch his back.” Dylan nodded, and she turned, calling the dogs to her. He watched her walk away, back to the treeline. He was. " My mother gasped. She immediately jumped to the right conclusion."We can't do that, Tom! You're my son!" Taking another page from George's playbook, I jumped up and grabbed my mom by her hair and yanked her head back. "We can do it, Mom," I whispered in her ear. "I'm not giving you a choice. You're going to be my new whore my cum slut and I’m going to knock you up. I”m going to make you very pregnant. Do you understand?" I stuck my free hand between her legs and started caressing her. She opens it wide expecting Sarina but Jamhal quickly steps inside and closes the door behind him."You have bought the Cabal much pleasure I hear?" he growls."You are indeed a beauty; I am usually not attracted to mukhannath, to boys yes, but not the - what do you call it? – Shemale." Fuck off Jamhal; Sarina has told me you are not allowed in the girls rooms," Michele tries to get around him to the door but he blocks her path.Michele has had enough for one night."Fuck off you pimp cunt!" she. I put her around my age at about 32.I finished my beer and went over to her when I saw her at the desert table and introduced myself. She was cuter up close and had a sexiness that seemed to be natural to her. We chatted for some time and found a few common interests, enough for me to ask her to a little coffee house near work a few days later. She accepted happily and gave me her phone number. I was so happy that I finally felt a connection with somebody. It had been so long I was.