We bucked back and forth against each other. “I love you so much, baby” this time it was a different voice, just as familiar, but not Aaron. As ...e collapsed on top of me, we were panting in unison, then they slowed to an offbeat heavy breath. Still inside of me, he shuttered as my pussy was still clenching in the last moments of my orgasm.We were both silent. His faced was buried in my shoulder, which was a comfort considering the confusion running through my head. As he went soft, he fell. It never occurred to me that putting them back in the laundry complete with cum stains was living dangerous but nothing was ever mentioned, maybe Emily got roasted for having sex but suspicion was never directed at me.I would spend hours alone in my room wearing either her panties or leotard, her smell drove me wild. I loved everything about Emily and would often wondered what it would be like to play around, why would I do that? She was my sister after all. How would I do that? I was worried. Meanwhile, the chief would send someone to fetch the eight bows.Homer and I had some trouble staying on the horses, much to the amusement of the barbarians. The lack of stirrups really made a difference to us. As a goodwill gesture on my part, I explained to the chief about stirrups. He scoffed at first, but got more interested as he thought about it. I even offered to make him a set of stirrups for his saddle after I had killed the aurochs. The chief, Umgallah, decided that would be a good. "Was my assumption incorrect?" The smile didn't leave your face as you shook your head."No, that's a logical conclusion to come to," you said. "I suppose I am like your father." Then you remembered what the goal of all of this was and swallowed. "But I would prefer if you didn't call me that. My name is Doctor Isaac Alan. You can refer to me using any of those names. Or come up with a nickname if you feel so inclined." Very well, Doctor Isaac Alan. I shall reevaluate and redefine my known.