“Her visit was a total disaster for us. She used Power Words in the Dragon language. She stole the Sword Mandara, the Spirit Eater, from the minor D...mons. She and It killed the Druj and the three Black Magic Witches that had abducted the Familiar as well as incinerating both Bruiser and his assistant with Dragon Fire leaving the Westside gang leaderless.“We thought that we were prepared for her appearance, but she eliminated the glamour that we had cast and detected the Illusion that had been. “I can’t,” I said. “It’s in Richard’s name, he owns it, and you can’t sell something you don’t legally own.”“What does he care? He ran off with Deanne Peterson. Just get your lawyers onto it, and then sell the car,” Erika replied, taking a drag from her cigarette.“I’ve already got the lawyer looking it. Can you smoke outside, please? You’re making it very difficult for me to stick to my quitting smoking regime.”“It’s raining outside!” she said.“The balcony is partially covered,” I replied.. It was perfect, the atmosphere was perfect. Without saying a word, he takes me back into his arms and begins slow dancing with me, the slow jams surrounding us. I lay my head upon his chest and allow myself to be swept away in this moment. If feels so good to be held like this, to be moving along with his body, our bodies swaying to the romantic beat of the music. Soon heat is beginning to be generated by the two of us. There is no mistaking the sexual attraction that is being created between. Now there’s only one thing to do, you’ll have to shit in a vessel.My mom was shocked.Nooo, no way, it’s okay son I’ll hold it I’ll be fine.I asked her to sit on the bed and I sat too. I began inquiring about our relatives and mom seemed to eagerly talk about them. I could see it in her face that she was drunk. I told her I would massage her legs since they might be paining. She first declined but I took her legs and placed them to my sides.I gently started massaging them. My mom’s pleasure.