Daddy's waiting.”“What?” Doug asked, blinking.“Did you think you were getting all the pussy in this house,” Mom asked. “You have to share ...ith your father. I'm still his wife.”“And I'm his little girl!” I sprang off the bed. “Let's go. I want you and Daddy to fuck me together.”“Fuck, yeah,” Doug groaned and burst off the bed.I giggled as I raced out of his bedroom, my tits heaving before me. I reached the stairs and raced down them, my eager brother chasing me. I glanced back to see his cock. McCurty for the meal, then wearily found her bed. Sleep arrived almost immediately.The night passed much too quickly. Mary slept lightly in the strange bed and was up and dressing even before Mrs. McCurty rapped on the door. A white ceramic wash basin was furnished with strong lye soap and a clean hand towel. She shamed herself for having been so travel weary that she climbed under her blankets without washing up the night before. Sleep still clinging to the corners of her mind, the cold water. ..The evening passed in a haze, we ate, danced and enjoyed ourselves, CJwas a wonderful dancer and I loved being held in his arms, he was soattentive to my every need.Halfway through the evening a birthday cake arrived to our table, muchto my embarrassment no wonder those two were grinning! The band playedhappy birthday and everyone sang and clapped! As for me I wished theground would open up and swallow me I was so embarrassed.CJ the produced a gift wrapped box and gave it to me "you. After the wagon at the back of the warehouse was filled, Dev followed it to a merchant's warehouse, just one row away from the king's. It would pull up to the front, and unload the grain that should have gone into the king's warehouse.Dev got the names of all the workers involved, and of the merchant who was receiving the stolen grain. It took about a week for Dev to get all this information collected. He then gave it to Lord Benaldin."Lord Benaldin, may I ask a question?" Dev asked.