.and I hitched a ride with this beautiful young man who let me kiss him and I told him I was this girl named Mia and he let me tongue his ear and I co...uld tell he was getting so hard that he had to stop the truck and I was so excited I nearly came in my panties and I took a long gulp of air and asked him if he wanted a blow job and I would give him one if he took me along with him and treated me as his girl friend...he said sure.....and I sucked that long hard cock for nearly an hour and he. "They should be here soon," I thought to myself as I sighed again, this time in resignation. Even with two lifetimes of experience, I didn't do the waiting thing well.Settling into my custom-made executive chair, I ran my fingertips over the bound leather journal lying on the desk in front of me. The memories immediately started cascading through my mind, bringing a smile to my lips. This journal, more than riches and deeds, is my final legacy to those I love.That's because today is Monday, May. They rode toward the smoke as fast as their horses could safely carry them and arrived to see the aftermath of a major Indian raid. The signs all said "Yaqui," so this was definitely their business.Careful examination of the battle ground indicated that 7 Indians had jumped a party of 4 people riding in a wagon. The fire they saw was the remnants of the wagon burning. It appeared that the Indians had tortured the husband to death, raped the wife to death, and stolen the children for slaves,. While Maria Elena stood by nervously watching, Cecilia explained her situation with the Grand Duchess. The Colombian could make out just enough of the conversation to realize that both the Priestess and Cecilia were talking at length about Anyia. The Priestess suddenly turned to Maria Elena and spoke to her in Danubian. Cecilia translated: “She wants you to tell her why you came to Danubia.” Maria Elena started giving a short summary of her trip and her arrest. As soon as the Priestess realized.