She said, “I love you, David. I’ve never felt this way about another human. I love you. I need you. Right now, I need you to make love to me – t... fuck me in a way that makes you the happiest you can be.” She flipped her legs apart in clear indication of her invitation.Dave and Odessa made love. He finished with her, timing his completion as he felt her cresting to yet another vocal cum. They lay together kissing as he withdrew after the culmination of their first time together.Odessa’s eyes. ’‘I know you do, baby, and Grandad loves you so much. Loved you ever since you were born.’Your smile disappears when I start to unbutton the back of your dress, but you don’t protest as I start to strip you naked.When the last button has been released, I lift the shoulder straps and the dress slithers down your beautiful young figure to your ankles.Your hands quickly cover up your bra and panties and you flush red.I pull your hands away. You fight me, but give up when you realise you can never. It felt twice as thick, twice as long. He rammed it in once. Twice. She could feel it. Feel it swell, feel...Hot, boiling wetness exploded into her. His seed.She was fertile."YES!!!!"She could feel her body. Feel it accepting her man's tribute. Feel passages, closed until now, open, sending his essence to her waiting eggs. Eggs. Her eggs. Their children..."I love you!" She cried. Cried with joy. Cried with life.They were mated.Heather pulled herself out of the tent, dagger in hand. It was late.. Baxter fed them into the fire and brought it to a scorching inferno, having surrounded its perimeter with rocks, a little wood and the chunks of carpeting. All of it charred to ash before daybreak, hiding the bulk of his evidence. He continued burning up some of the ends and pushed the wood to the center as the flames smoldered to nothing. The grill was going with human remains searing to a crisp. Mr. Savage tasted the basted and seasoned meat, enjoying the way it rolled on his tongue. Nothing.