" Why should Samantha be the girlfriend?"Tom answered, "Her job is to protect him. How can she do that if she isn't near him?" Aren't bodyguards suppo...sed to be in the background?" Jennifer asked.Tom asked, "Do you think she's going to be the only Wache around when he has a public appearance?" She won't be?" Carl asked."I won't?" Nope. You're going to be surrounded by Waches when you go out in public. We aren't even trusting any employees of Wache owned companies. Your security entourage will. .. and like I said, it's in my nature to want to help..." He stopped as he started babbling."Thank you, that would be very nice," said Julie. He looked up to see tears glistening in her eyes. "It is hard."Once more, Marcus fought the urge to pull her into his arms. He'd gotten this far, but he didn't want to push. He smiled and touched her hand, then went back to finishing his soup, although he didn't taste a drop of it.Julie laughed as Marcus explored the car as best he could. He'd never been. Mom started making little humming sounds intomy mouth, and her hips started moving more insistently. The tempo of mythrusting gradually increased. I was amazed that I was able to keep fromcoming so long. Sometimes an extreme erection actually prolongs theintercourse, and fortunately this was happening for me. We kept kissing lovingly, sloppily, as we fucked harder and faster. Momwas really humping now, and my thrusts into her juicy cunt were gettingharder. Mom was constantly making some kind of. There were no trails or I should say we did not use them.I felt at home moving through the high forest and my eyes were drawn to the things that were different. Every hour we stopped to drink water and rest for five minutes. It was late afternoon and we were taking a break. I had sipped a little water and was listening to the sound of the forest. I turned as the birds to the north went silent.I gestured and the others spun and lifted weapons. I moved north as the sergeant gestured for me to.