Bring flour an’ sugar an’ peaches.”“Peaches?”“Big cans. Sweet juice.”Aha! Canned peaches in syrup. “Sheilas make peach cake?”“Some...times. How long you stay here?”“I was thinking of leaving tomorrow.”“Where you go nex’?”“Quilpie. I want to see the opal mines.”“We here for two nights, then go back. Gas in cans.”“Right. Good to see you again.”“You now nungungi two-shot hunter!” He laughed.“New name?”“Yep. You ‘two-shot’.”Another reputation. I wondered how far it would reach.The last of the ‘roo. She tried to grab my lips and kiss me ….iwent back and played around and now Isat down on my knees and kissed herstomach and the belly button playing withkisses around her belly and holding hersoft ass cheeks massaging them ….she was running her fingers in my hair with“AHHHHH hmmm pls stop it you aremaking me mad …..” Holding her lower lip pulling it out a littleI kissed it she was holding my dick andmassaging it ….i made the bucket upsidedown and made her one leg raise andrested it on the. I looked at it and saw what a fine, virile man he had grown into. I was filled with motherly and womanly love for my son. Proud he was my boy, my son. But also, appreciative of his masculinity, his manhood.The next night, fate entered into the equation. The hotel had no rooms with two beds. The only thing available was a room with one queen size. We took it and Josh said he would sleep on the sofa. Well when we got to the room there was no sofa only a couple of chairs. I told Josh not to worry. I also had to glamor a guard into inviting me in and giving me his keys, at which point I freed Bronn from his cell.I was alone this time, as Bronn went his way and I didn’t bother him yet, but it didn’t matter. I moved quickly in the shadows, listening for voices, and it didn’t take as long as I feared. Ellaria was busy speaking to someone else, I could hear who, but she wasn’t alone. Her voice was lower, but now that I was a vampire, I could hear far better than usual. I always moved with.