And still they do as they please."You, daughter, you were like them in the beginning! I've heard the stories! But you learned, didn't you? That what T...ck wanted was good sense, and you were stupid to fight it."Daughter, I want to kill these bastard sons of the God-King more than I want life itself. But our brothers and cousins do not bring the Lost Ruthani any credit; just shame. Better, I think, to send them all back. I think that is Lord Tuck's intent. Tonight the Ruthani do as they should.... It was hard to believe. When Donna was eleven she was busy playing with Barbie dolls, and yet here was her identical eleven year-old twin fucking her hand like a whore and loving it. "Oh Auntie Donna. Can't you push it in more? Please fuck me harder." "Baby, I think it's time for your surprise." At that moment there was a noise in the bedroom. "What was that?," said Amanda. "It's your surprise. Come on." Donna kissed your niece hard on the mouth, playing with her tongue. She gently. It was one giant game of musical chairs with me moving into mom and dads room. My mom swapping over to my aunts room, and my cousin bunking with my sisters. Not that I minded sharing a room with the girls dressed in their pajamas but it was nice to be able to get some sleep without having to worry about someone snoring or tossing and turning in their sleep. We had stayed over an extra day after the reunion and I had spent most of today fishing with granddad. We didn't catch crap, at least. She wanted this guy. She decided, already, she wanted him whether in the pool, in the house, in the bathroom, or better yet in her bedroom. Yes, the bedroom and for that matter hers or his or one of the others. None of that mattered. A bed is a bed is a bed. She smiled to herself. She went and put on a “conservative” looking bathing suit. It was one which showed off her fit and sexy looking legs. It was one which displayed a more then trim looking tummy as well. It was one, which was probably a.