He abruptly pulled his cock from my limp and overheated body. I heard wet sounds and weakly lifted my head to look behind me. Daddy was fancy kissing ...ommy. Their tongues rubbing against each other, Daddy’s hand under Mommy’s dress to pull her closer. Daddy’s half hard, dripping cock was hanging obscenely between his open zipper. As I stayed bent over the table, feeling Daddy’s cum start to drip out of my now opened pussy it was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen. Pulling back from. Right?That had been before though. That was the old Amy, the one that Daddy didn't love. The one that Mommy nagged and yelled at and finally slapped hard right across her pretty mouth. That Amy wasn't there anymore. Mom had run away and taken that old me with her. Daddy loved me again, he'd told me that every chance he got too. He'd explained everything, telling me how much he needed me, how important I was to him now. Yeah, Mom could stay gone forever and I'd be happy. That life had sucked. I only take what she would not give me before." Cela is daughter of Lamar, the eldest, and you are only a fire tender," Ong growled. "When you bring back your first kill, the daughter of an elder will join with you, of her own will." I would have Cela, before she is taken by the Wind God!" Bran spat back. "It is her fur that will be burned away, and I would take some from her so that not all is lost." I will not be lost, Bran," Cela interrupted, gazing down at him from her position on the. The Spirits spoke to us."When I finally found Sala, we were much closer to your Camp than our own." The Tracker paused for dramatic effect, noticing the people of Fox Clan were rapt listeners as his tale unfolded."After the Spirits whispered the same message in both our ears, we sensed strongly they must have revealed what they did, when they did, for an important reason. We both felt a great urgency to follow their counsel. That is why we are here. We believe the Spirits led us to Fox Camp.