" Jonas called on the radio. "Go through the house and get every mirror you can find. I don't care if it's attached to the wall or on a door. We need ...very intact mirror we can find. That demon that I told you about isn't stopped by mirrors but they might slow it down a little. That could be the edge we need to beat him. Keep the biggest one in the house in case he comes in there but bring the rest of them to the silo. Hurry because we probably have about forty five minutes before they attack.". Gus pushed himself out of bed Sunday morning. He'd spent several minutes going over yesterday and the unsettling conversation after Tatya went home. Was she really interested in him? Was he interested in her? Yeah ... he had to be honest about it. He was interested. What he needed was a strategy to deal with her during the weekdays on the site. In the back of his mind an idea was forming."Good morning, Tatya. I just called to make sure you got home all right last night. You were pretty tired. There were a couple of Winchesters on the outlaw’s horses and they seemed in good shape.It was kind of awkward, but I bound up my shoulder as best I could, grateful the bullet hadn’t hit bone. The pain made my attitude towards those who had done it less than forgiving. I pointed the horses towards our claim, letting them walk to favor my shoulder. I was in no hurry. I knew where they were going and the ground they had to cover, and if they were planning on backtrailing me it would confuse the. Every moment, I wanted to turn around and ride back to the castle. My pussy ached and my writhing just increased my need. I rubbed my pussy lips and clit into the hard, leather saddle.Only my father could satiate the hot hole between my thighs. Only his cock fucking into me would make me cum and cum and... I clenched my fists down around Delicate’s reins. I sucked in deep breaths, fighting against the mounting lusts growing inside of me, that incestuous urge to feel my father slide his dick.