‘Nice knife.’ He noticed it in the leather sheath. ‘What brand is it?’ ‘It’s hand made. A friend of my brother made it out of car spring. ...Handle is stag.’ ‘Well, you won’t need to use it on me. I’m harmless enough.’ He kept smiling, looking between the road and me. He pulled off the highway and into a large motel parking lot. ‘This is home for now anyway.’ ‘You live here?’ ‘For now I do. I do engineering work so I live out of suitcases.’ I followed him up a flight of stairs to a nice, spacious. Whatever the Oracle saw must have been on a wide enough bandwidth for their Oracles to get it as well and prepare what is looking like the start of a serious campaign to kill the child before she is even born."The Exarch grunted. "I wondered about that," he murmured, almost to himself. "I guess they figure that this is one they are better off just killing outright. Which, when I go over it in my head, doesn't make much sense. They gain more when they corrupt our Warriors and they were at least. He was slender with shapely legs and a nice round ass. The guy could easily pass for a girl from behind when his six inch cock was out of sight. Surprisingly Mike had not closed his bedroom door that night and Cliff wondered if it was intentional. He knew Mike was into chicks as he was but now he wondered just how far Mike went with gays. Mike looked up and saw Cliff watching them and he smiled. He motioned his head for Cliff to join them and at first Cliff hesitated. Then throwing caution to. " Mom said with a small pout on her lips."Well Kelly I'm willing to go double or nothing again, you have something other than money to bet." It was more of a suggestion than a question."What are you suggesting Fred?" Mom asked."I tell you what if I win the next hand you have to take off your blouse, if you win; I give you all of the money." He said looking directly at my mother's large heaving breasts."Dude that's my mother you are talking too." I said angrily."Right, I'm your mother Mike, now.