"Dylan stayed under his mother's watchful gaze and in a moment said, "You should move the portal to a safer place he says. He then said he will not ha...rm anybody that is not evil to him first. He also says that he knows there will be pain and that he knows that we are going to be helping if we do this."I said to Sonya, "Either take Dylan in or let him go. We have to move the base."She looked at me then said, "Dylan, go to your father. I have to get some people ready and some crystals too."Dylan. No longer horny but in pissed off mode I opened my eyes as I breathed out then turned and my mood immediately softened. She was wearing shorts and a spagetti strap top, both of which displayed her tanned and lean slender body."You seem a little stressed, maybe I can help", she said as she raised her eyebrows.I stood there for a few seconds without reply."Yeah, maybe you can", I said, nodding my head.I walked towards her then she turned and walked as I followed. As I admired the view before me. We may as well be married. We will be married in September with our reception held under our black walnut trees. My big sweetheart shows me his love in all the little things such as a gentle touch as he passes, a hug or merely a glance and a smile. One thing of many I find most endearing about my love is when Richard takes my small hands in his large callused ones and kisses them…he smiles and waits for me to kiss his lips. ‘What a marvelous negotiator you are, baby’ said Richard removing. “Tick tock whore. All the way now.”She pushed it against her pussy, turning it, trying to get it wet. She started to push. It was uncomfortable and it wasn’t even in yet. She worked it in an inch, her cheeks flushing. It was hurting but she was being a trooper. I sat back with my drink in a chair opposite the bed. “Come on cunt, work that pussy of yours or I’ll do it for you” I taunted from the chair.She brought her hand up to her mouth and spit on her fingers. She reached down to wet the.