" He answered. "I will be glad to do what I can to keep my sister alive. I see that killing is not your goal, with her or anyone else. Go. I will take...care of things here and wait for your return."One thing remained to be done on Arbor. Arbor was the only place it could properly be done. I spoke the words without hesitation or flaw.The blessings of the Spirits on you.Their hand guides yours. Their eyes are upon the path ahead and shine their light upon the true path that is yours. Give your. Except for Bob's wife and daughter, all of the concubines in the combined household are victims of one form of abuse or another. The concubines and children of the merged household are:Kathy Minter, Bob's now-ex-wife and den mother to the household.Travis Minter, age 11.Becky Minter, age 8.Sandy Minter, Bob and Kathy's daughter, age 14.Julie, Ellen's agoraphobic housemate and a pain-slut.Mickey Miller, regular victim of domestic violence.Mindy and Mandy Miller, twins, barely fourteen, daughters. Sliding the glass door open, the bird cocked its head and looked at me like I had just performed a magic trick. With a ‘coo,’ he flew away. ‘Stupid bird,’ I muttered. As I looked over across the immense yard from the balcony, I watched the leaves change colors. I watched the first few orange and red fires fall to the ground. I retreated inside, back to the kitchen to make a cup of hot chocolate. It suddenly seemed that time and it was necessary. I sat at the table flipping through the paper,. “You wouldn't? How many futas are there in the world? Like ten?”“Seven!” Allie moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, Jenny, fuck my cunt! I want your fertile seed flooding me!”“No condoms?” gasped the third girl.“She could fuck me without a condom,” panted Bev. “I'd love to feel your cum firing into my pussy, Jenny!”My dick throbbed and ached. The audience was bringing me towards my climax with every stroke into my little sister's pussy. The pleasure built and built. The rapture swelled in me. It was.