About an hour into the canyon we have some nice mountains putting us out of the line of sight of the trail we were on with close mountains on three si...des as well. It’s late afternoon by now so we’re quick to set up camp and to start unloading the wagons.It doesn’t take Steve and I long to find the gold coins we didn’t know were there; forty strong boxes of them, each with twenty-five thousand dollars in ten dollar gold coins. We reload the wagons with the gold in the lead wagon by starting with. She is accustomed to getting attention from males to the point of it going totally unnoticed by her. The attention is background noise in a life she is happy to live. In this case, she was fully aware of the hot guy watching her. There is an intensity to those bright green eyes that made her feel singular and special. He was watching her and only her and always had and always would. It empowered her. It made her giddy. Well giddier! She was preening for him regardless of who she was serving. He. "Yes. I saw the mark."Polygal had referred to a mark on his forehead. He rubbed it, but itdidn't feel odd in any way. He studied his hands and saw that, whilevery dim, the neon blue aura that glowed around him was still there."What does this mean?" I don't know." Valor shot Robert a quick glance but did not linger asshe made sure to keep her eyes trained on the monster in front of her."Regardless, we can sort that out later. Right now, I know you want tostay back but I might need your offensive. "Mom, I'm sorry, I..." I couldn't get it out right, I stammered so much."There, there, baby," mom began, "it's normal for you to want - to need this. I still do it too." Will you show me mom?" I begged.She smiled and had me get up to remove my nightie while she did the same. I saw mom's trimmed thatch and still very beautiful body. She could have been a model, at least a clothing model.Mom's only 5'2", about 110 pounds, a lovely olive type complexion because grandma is Sicilian, and dark eyes.