The ride back to the cavalry compound was unusually long for Sharn. His mind was busy with worries over his sister Samantia as well as trying to keep ... public demeanor while his body sang with the excitement of being sent to the Academy. He used to think his mother was smart, one of the best Players of the Game in Tran Kor. After today, he was beginning to think that she was slipping in her old age. Allowing a stupid twit like Ceilia the free reign she has had for so long was beyond idiotic.. He stopped short, noticing the object in her hand. “Hey! You can’t have that! It’s illegal. I’m gonna call the police.” He reached into his pocket for his cell phone. “I only want comfort here. I don’t want trouble. I don’t want trouble,” she stammered, waving the can in front of his face. “Well, there’s no comfort for you here. Go to a shelter or some place,” snarled the man as he held the phone to his ear. “I have to give the rose comfort. That’s my job. I have to give the rose comfort.. She cried out with the sharp pain but his mouth pressed over hers, reduced her cries to a whimper. They kissed, their mouths melding together, their tongues prodding and probing as they continued to Fuck, the pace more leisurely. It didn,t matter to Lin the pace had slowed for there was something about kissing and fucking at the same time she loved. And then he was pushing her away, his lips gone, his pace quickening. She turned back towards the window, her initial thoughts, her hubby might. He fucking comes visiting at night. So ... I don't go out at night. You need to get your pissing done before the sun goes down."The wolf sat down and grinned at him, at least Morales thought it was a grin, but with all those teeth, it was hard to tell."Shit. All right. Let me get my stuff and we'll let you go piss, but if the shit hits the fan, don't say I didn't warn you."The wolf looked back at him as he buckled his belts with his quivers of arrows and bolts, slipped his second bow over his.