“You want nothing more than to be your daddy’s sex slave. You love him. You ache for him. You want to submit to everything he does to you. And you...��” Pain raged across my mind. My words choked off as my vision fuzzed. I drew in deep breaths as I rewrote her brain. I shook my head, stars bursting across my vision, dancing in red and blues and greens. “And you, Mom, you want the same ... from your son. You’re his sex slave. You worship him with your mature body.”More pain burned, but it wasn’t as. After a few satisfying strokes, I pulled out and Elsa devoured my cock, thereby tasting a lot of her sister’s emissions. When I was reasonably clean Elsa put me back into Cindy, and we repeated the process.After Cindy came, the girls rolled over so that Elsa was on the bottom. I went to the other end of the pair, and started to fuck Elsa and stroke her clit. Periodically, I’d pull out of her and Cindy would clean me and lick all of her sister’s juices off my dick, and then back into the source. Some survivors managed to make it back to Fort Niagara to report the incident. The captured soldiers were taken to Fort Detroit and displayed to the defenders as they were systematically tortured and dismembered. Their bodies were thrown into the river and allowed to slowly float by the fort to the despair of the defenders.A second relief effort was made in late July 1763 as almost three hundred soldiers arrived outside Fort Detroit. They attacked the Indian camps and were overwhelmed with the. Blood began gushing from Soras vagina. Kari began to panic. Your wounds are reopening. He put those disgusting claws deep inside you. You are bleeding internally and you can easily be infected. Ok Im going to have to sterilize your wounds but it wont be pleasant. This whole situation is unpleasant. Please just do something. Sora pleaded. Kari nodded and pulled down her pants. Sora was shocked at Kari stripping in front of her but the pain was overshadowing that fact. Kari took her little cloth.