” and then I ran out.I went to my room unsure of how to react or what I would say when I saw him again. Uncle Pete came to my room soon after, with ...is pants back on. He knocked and asked, “Britt, can I come in? I want to talk to you.”I told him to come in and he began to explain to me, “I’m so sorry. I thought everyone was gone. I should have been more respectful than that.”I was curious when I asked, “Do you do that a lot?”“Well to be honest, your Aunt Susan and I haven’t had any relations in. “Being fucked.” She can hardly get the words out. I fuck on, shoving my cock right the way up her. It’s bucketing down. Still I fuck her like an animal, driving my rampant cock up her, feeling her grip tighten. I can hardly get the words out, panting, gasping, sweating. “Being fucked by what?” “Being fucked…” gasp, pant, “…by…”, pant, wheeze, “…your cock.” “Why do you love it? What are you?” “I love it…” gasp, pant, “…because…” pant, wheeze, “because I’m a slut.” Fingers dig into ripe tit. Apparently it was full of elves that were being taken to Las Vegas to be sold as slaves; roughly three hundred of them."Vengal looked at Dysea, his eyes showing a spark Dysea had not seen in them in some time. "My Queen, Anuk was among them."Dysea's eyes went wider, "Anuk? Are you sure Vengal? The reports we received told us she had been killed." I questioned the woman myself." Vengal told her. "She described Anuk in detail. It has to be her."Martin pushed off from the desk he was leaning on.. Her boobs had grown to a large D cup, round and firm looking. She had been here for less than a few days until you found her one night in the attic, staring at the old mirror that you had hidden away in the corner. Legend has it that it was cursed. The source of the misfortune to any second born of the extended family, meaning the one thing that had been causing you so much bad luck ever since you were born. Ever since that day, she had been acting strangely. She does everything you ask her to.