By now one of the vessels manned by Izmir had closed with the bireme and they were firing there own barrage in an effort to sink the enemy craft. By t...en my attention was elsewhere.As I moved out of the stern, heading over towards Tagus and the helmsman, I spotted Felicity take off. Her bike rose gracefully off the deck and then slipped over the side. As she zipped away I wished her good luck. That's when I heard the lookout screaming a new warning.The attacking bireme hadn't been the only. 30 caliber and my 16 gauge in it. I also rigged a holster for one of the .45 pistols in the foot of her wagon. I took over the 12 gauge, and put Fred's 10 gauge and the .50 behind the seat of my wagon.Naomi took to riding the good gelding scouting, and managed to keep us in small game most days. We were trailing westward near the Arkansas State line (I thought). Before he was killed, Fred had sold me on looking at Colorado as a place to settle and farm. He had mapped out a trail that he thought. Crystal coos at her discovery and asks me if I want any help "staying warm."The windows are still pretty fogged up even after blowing the heat at full bore, and Crystal peels her shirt off to reveal a purple sports bra underneath. At this point I am getting pretty hard and she knows it. She takes the bra off too, revealing her little A-cup tits. "It's definitely getting hot in here now," she says as she puts her hand up my shorts from the leg. I arch my back a little, lift my butt off the seat,. With an imperceptible movement the sister pulled the blanket on herself and pretended to be sleeping. I came up to her sofa, sat to the floor and passed my hand under her blanket. She flinched a little but gave herself by nothing else. My hand travelled over her stomach and reached unusually soft and curly hair. And I found a warm and humid cavity between them. Touching it I felt a paroxysm of madness. All my parts ached of pleasure caused by this touch. My sister was still lying calm.