Never understood why her father shouldn’t have decided to settle down with her mother. On that day she heard that she was not destined to become a l...gend, a Valkyrie to lead armies, to wipe out whole empires. She had decided to become one, but she would never be a leader. That was bestowed on the children of Mothers.The best warriors were chosen for Mothers (and her father had been one of the best) and they would father one child after another until the Mother herself decided to settle. This would suit us fine. We were close to the aircraft, near water and out of the elements. I propped my pack against the wall spread the groundsheet and rolled out my sleeping-bag, and walked back to where Gran was lying. I picked her up and carried her back to the cave and lay her on the sleeping-bag."That's the best I can do for now Gran. I'll get a pot of tea on the go, sorry no milk though." There should be a box of evaporated milk among the supplies. I got it for me as that is how I like. Sure enough, Summer had only been bobbing her head up and down on Philip's cock a few minutes when he let her know he was too hot for her to keep that up. Summer stood in front of Philip, then she spread her thighs to straddle his lap and sat down on his naked legs as she guided the full swollen head of his cock up into her hot wet pussy. Philip had been keeping track of Summer's period and he knew that today she was at her most fertile time and most likely to conceive if he fucked her and. She was a secretary, like the hosts of other little honeys from the hinterland who make their way to this white-collar mecca every year. She was from a crop a few years earlier, and so she was an established honey. She wasn't my secretary – I had to share one with several other junior analysts. She was the departmental secretary for another program group, which was far more convenient for me. I was able to drag her into my little rotation of fuck toys without directly involving my daily work..