That is what happened to Seven. Seven was around ever since I can remember. Someone removed her tongue, and she was a mute. She could express all sort... of emotions with her face and her body language.She cleaned our house, folded our laundry, cooked our food, and did most of our chores. She also pulled my Dad’s plow, and he’d harness her to a buggy and occasionally give us rides into town. She was never permitted to wear clothes. It would be as silly to let her wear clothes as it would be to. Daniel laughed at her and tried to pull her back inside but Vera just grinned at him and howled out the window into the rushing darkness. The bar was crowded and dim. They squeezed in around a sticky table by the stage and Daniel went to buy drinks. There were some young guys on the stage, moving wires around and testing their instruments. Chris and Lucien waved at the bass player until he noticed them and gave a too-cool nod of recognition. Daniel came back and passed out plastic cups of beer.. “Cum in my pussy!” I moaned. “Flood me just like that hot futa-reporter's flooding her daughter's mouth. I want all that yummy jizz filling my cunt!”“Yes!” my little sister moaned, face so flushed. “Just keep playing with my nipples! Ooh, I have the best sister in the world!”I beamed at my sister, the girl I loved. The futa I would spend the rest of my life with. I was so glad the futa-fairy answered my wish, gave me a clit-dick so I could make love to her. My pussy tightened on Keily's. I woke up to a dry throat and my usual morning wood, as I replayed last nights events in my head. She must have left around 11:30 or 12:00 last night, what did it matter I thought as I glanced at the clock it was 9am little early. I walked down stairs looking at the calendar on the frig, it was Sunday school tomorrow."aaahhhhh" I said out loud. "I do not feel like going to school" I opens the freezer grabing two eggo waffles and throwing them in the toaster as I grabed a plate a knife and some.