Shelly asked, “Is this entire family crazy?”“Yes,” Melinda answered in a very serious voice. She sighed and added, “Don’t worry. You’ll ...lose your sanity soon and fit right in.”“Why do you say that?”Melinda said, “A week ago I was a normal person who did normal things. I was a vice president of a major aerospace company running research and development. This week I’m engaged to him, I’m at a picnic surrounded by people who get sexually excited by shooting guns, and I’m building a. And suddenly, there was --.my mother! She was dressed conservatively sexy, but for some odd reason, she was picking out matronly dresses that make this curvy, shapely, still attractive 61-year-old woman look about 85. Mom saw me kissing and being all flirty with Vince, and she pulled me aside, out of Vince’s being able to hear us. “Isn’t this the same guy I saw you dancing with at your friend Lynn’s wedding?” mom asked. “Yes, mom.” “You guys left the wedding kind of early.” “Yes!” I giggled,. Then Ben slid his hard-on in between my thighs, sawing it back and forth against my slippery pussy. His clever cock found its way between my lips and I arched my back until it was rubbing my hard little nub as it glided to and fro. After a few minutes of his attention I was on fire! I sucked on his tongue and pushed him back against the shower wall. Ben moaned as I began to stroke his cock and started sliding down his body to my knees. I looked up into his eyes as I began to lick and tease his. Running Deer watched the flickering flames of the campfire, and in it saw the Ghost Dancers as they mingled with the spirits past. He saw the image of the Hawk, his companion, he met for the first time his guardian the Wolf, or Waya, who would journey with him though remain hidden. And he learned of his sacred spirit, the Skunk, Dila, that had become a part of him, sharing his thoughts, his feelings as well as his innermost fears. He never slept. As the first tendrils of sunlight began to.