I sympathize with Naziah, but I’m not sure the faith a grieving mother has in her son is enough evidence of anything.”“But you believe them.”�...��Like I said, maybe. I’ll look into it and see what I can see. I didn’t promise anything beyond that.”“Great. That’s all we can ask for.”Taylor didn’t reply and looked out the window as they pulled out of the driveway and headed into a more built-up area near the freeway filled with restaurants and hotels.Finally, Robles broke the silence“The Colonel told. Sally's mother looked seriously her dreamy-eyed daughter and cocked her head. She could see something was different about Sally. She had to asked, “Sally, that's wonderful. Tell me the truth, now. Is that all that happened?” Sally nervously hesitated and hung her head before answering her mother. “No, Mom, there's more. It was so wonderful. Mom, Billy and I made love.” “Sally, you know I had hoped you would wait a little longer. However, I know how you feel about Billy, and I think. ." Em, er.... wait a minute... I think I can handle you shitting, but what if you're gonna piss, too? Please don't be unfair!"She thought for some seconds, considering the matter. Then she came to a conclusion."You're right. Pissing is crap... a wet book wouldn't be fun at all. I think I'll have a piss right now, before we're getting started." And where d'yer wanna piss?"She looked around the room."Since there is no toilet in here, one of the basins'll have to do, I guess."And so she headed for. Solja advanced. The troll stood large and hulking, his woody body ready to fight. Beliala raised her whip to threaten him. She had her attention focused on him. The troll studied her whip. The demon smiled as she stood there, ready to be a defiant bitch. I couldn’t let this continue.I sent out a bit of desire to Stalker. The urge to defend me and attack Beliala.“You do not want to taste my whip, Solja,” said Beliala. “You’re not one of Kurtis’s slaves. So why are you even here threatening.