She was an Indian woman, so who cared about who she knew or associated with or who she loved or who loved her. In Canada there was a thin layer of neg...lectful small "r" racism towards native peoples; especially women. I heard it all before about how they take millions from "US TAXPAYERS" while the rest of us have to work for a living. They are all drunks and hookers. Who cares about what happens to them?!That's not what I thought and when I first saw that picture I instantly fell in love with. "Comfy," I said? "Hot and horny mostly." "Mmmmm, I bet, I can see how wet your panties are." Running a hand over her thong, "Just thinking about all the fun we can have." Walking up too her, she grabbed both my legs and pulled me forward almost losing my balance. Starting with kisses above my thong she worked her way around teasing me to the point I was ready to scream. I wanted that tongue on my clit moving it around so my juices flow uncontrollable. She must of read my mind, cause I looked. It wasn’t until he thought about the likely purpose of the entire rune that it occurred to him.“This is for sound traveling through the earth, isn’t it? Wait, not the earth, a solid, it’s for making a sound in solids. The one I’ve seen is for making sounds in the air. I’d bet that if I looked hard enough I’d find one of these for water too!” Kal was almost jumping up and down with excitement by the time he finished speaking.“Settle down my young runesmith, what else do you see,” Ikuno. When the lights changed, I overtook her and pulling up a few yards ahead, opening the passenger side window. "You must be getting soaked," I called out. She peered in, recognised me, and laughed. "This happens all the time," she said. "I'm such an idiot." She had a quiet voice, rather low. "Where do you live? Let me give you a lift home." She hesitated, looking at me again with that wide smile, then apparently decided that I wasn't any kind of threat. "I'm just off Manor Road," she said. "Is.