And we loved each other. Sure, there were reasons never to have reached that unlikely result. I was old enough to be her father. We were married, alth...ugh to other people. However, we were also a lot alike, subject to the same weaknesses, dealing with the same sources of unhappiness. Struggling with frustrations that seemed mirror images and getting into trouble as a result. We saw each other through our ups and downs. But we did not get into trouble with each other. We were each other’s. As for improving his own cultivation, big brother barely had any time, yet the fact that he did position him as the unrivaled genius cultivator of the tribe. Despite his accomplishments and aptitude for the Martial path, he was constantly being restricted by Kardelion and Karns"."Waiting for little sister and big brother outside of Karns's residence, I was only able to hear the conversation inside. The moment Karns denied big brother's and little sister's mutual affection, big brother could not. I felt proud to make my sister to be a woman, a cock whore and a fucking slut instead of some jerk destroying the name and repute of our family and running away.This pride made me fuck her with an even deeper sense of responsibility and duty making her twist and flex yet stronger around my fucking mallet. Her gasping turned suddenly stronger and guttural and her pussy lips started performing some acrobatic moves like flexing, relaxing, tensing, calming in rapid successions. O’Fuck!! My Cathy. Cheers followed as Sophie begged for her life while being put in place under the hangman’s noose, standing on the picnic table, hands tied behind her back, James placed the noose around her neck. James and another member of the team each grabbed an end of the table and began to move it.Sophie was very scared knowing soon she would be swinging to her death; she did not want to die this way. With the table moved out from under her she fell quickly so the rope had no slack closing off her airway.