”“What does Raia mean in your language? Does it have a meaning?”“Aye, it is a very ancient term in the Zon dialect for ‘stone of sacrifice.�...� “Or ‘altar’?”“Aye.”“Would you know her if you met her again?Now Jaano looks at me with great uncertainty but also with a glimmer of fire in his eyes; as though I hold a fragment of a past he thought irretrievably lost and I am dangling it teasingly before him.“You can even revive the dead in Mentrassanae?” He says with barely veiled disgust and. I’ll expect you about Noon.”“I’ll be there Sarah.” We talked for another two hours and then said our goodbyes, both eagerly waiting for tomorrow afternoon. I slept well warmed by the dreams of the lovely large breasted vision that had stopped my heart on first sight. I romanced her perfect tiny willing body and surrounded myself in her endless breasts and hard nipples. I cried her name as she drained every bit of me, Sarah. I smiled in my sleep, knowing in the deepest part of my soul that I was. And the little noises she made it even better. The quick breaths through her nose, the staccato hum of delicious satisfaction, and the occasional gurgle when she tried to take too much of me. I’d always been a fan to blowjobs, but none were ever half as good as hers were.As I got close I had to resist the urge to hump my daughter’s face. I let her work me with her mouth until that tingle erupted into a full-blown orgasm. I tensed and spewed my filthy seed into my baby’s mouth. Her humming “mmm”. Another tiny flare of annoyed jealousy flashed in response to the arrogance. As if she didn’t matter, as if some time he would be free of her long enough to swoop in and claim him. ‘I can’t fault you for the distraction.’ Although the words were directed at her the gruff purr of her voice was entirely meant for him. Pushing past and into the party she called over her shoulder. ‘I called to find out what everyone was up to. I wasn’t expecting to be able to bring him but things turned out.