She was nearing orgasm again, and so was I. Her clit was rubbing against my belly as we fucked away. “Yeeeeeeeah,” Alyssa cried out again, louder ...han before.“Oh, Clara,” I said, barely realizing it had been out loud. Then I grunted, my climax approaching gradually but surely.My misstatement wasn’t lost on Alyssa. “Oh, you love fucking your little girl’s ass, don’t you, Daddy?” she asked without missing a beat. I wasn’t sure if she had said those words or if I had just interpreted them the way. She continued."Don't think it is easy for me. I am a Scribe, who cannot affect history, but I am also a Helper, who must help anyone who needs it. Can you imagine the conflict I would have been in had I known what was going to happen to Amy? Do I record and let it happen, not affecting the outcome, or do I help? We still have no clear idea how things have changed because I couldn't let Victoria die when I was supposed to. I was a Helper instead of a Scribe and your wife and her brother died! Do. ‘Self-confidence is fine,’ said Malik, ‘but self-glorification? Have something to glorify first.’ They certainly weren’t the type to blow smoke at you around here. We walked the rest of the way in silence. Then we entered Viper’s ‘chamber’. Viper was sitting on the floor in the middle of the chamber with her eyes closed and her legs crossed in yoga fashion. She was dressed in skin-tight black clothing and appeared to be meditating. The chamber was completely silent and smelled strongly of. I just smiled and said yes but there would not be any weddings coming up soon and smiled looking at mom. Then they decided to start the games again, however mom lost and me and Jill won so we were split. Jill pulled out a chair for me to sit in and as I went to sit down I was looking at her boobs and almost fell, she quickly grabbed for my arm pulling me to the chair, and I brushed one of her boobs. Once i got situated in the chair she sat down and i noticed one of the buttons came undone on.