Our family motto was "Roll your own". Father, daughter, mother, son, sister brother, we had done it all.I remember the morning I had been caught mastu...bating in my bed by my brother. Panties down around my ankles with my knees in the air I was rubbing my clit like I did most mornings.I don't know how long he had been standing there watching."Need any help?" Ted grinned.I must have turned ten shades of red as my big brother stood there looking directly at my open pussy.Ted wasted no time. ’ To Robin, to Jenny, the thought of Margarethe was home and safety, being a child and being safe. Margarethe sensed that, that she was their stay and comfort. She smiled for a tiny second, then stood to the wheel. It grew dark quickly. The inclinometer showed more roll, the pitching became heavier, Dread Sovereign now had to force her way, no more shouldering aside the waves but punching into them, battering and fighting. The air beyond the wheelhouse windscreen was riven with spray now, and. She didn’t scream or flinch but by the time he finished Charlene was sobbing quietly and trembling a little. ‘Okay honey, the worst is over. All the stitches are out. We’ll have to keep a close eye on the scars over the next few days to make sure they don’t open up again or get infected.’ By the middle of July Charlene could walk. Her feet had healed under Gordon’s careful attention. He watched as she put her pants on. To his surprise, she took them right back off. Her entire ensemble consisted. I am not a real expert at plant identification but I had to know enough about plants to survive in almost any situation that I might find myself jungle, desert, plains and forest. I carefully examined the low bushes around the stream touching the leaves gently to make sure there was no adverse affect. I knew I had to take my time because there was no way to know what plants were poisonous or a possible food source. I suddenly froze there was a movement in the branches in a tree about twenty.