“Yesenia, how could you do this? You let me fuck you, cum in you while the whole time making me believe it was my daughter.”“Do you want cream a...d sugar, Ray?” Yesenia asks, bringing him a cup of coffee.“What?” he asks caught off guard. “No. Yesenia, I’m trying to talk to you.”“So then, how about some jelly for your toast, lover?” she asks, teasing him.“Stop this, just stop it,” he says angrily. “We’re not playing house, and we’re certainly not lovers.”“Oh, that’s exactly what we’re doing, and. I looked her straight in the eyes, and told her it wasn’t a good idea for her to be there. She asked why? I told her she was nearly naked and I was naked. She said so I don’t care. Your mom probably will. She let dad teach me all about sex-ed. He has been gone for too long, and I need someone to help me, please. I told her that if her mom wanted me to take over for him, then I would. But I had to hear that from her.Alright she said and crawled back out of bed. Cindy came into the room after her. So ... I’m not asking you to fight. I’m asking you to man the battlements. I want to make it look like there are lots of us here, like their information was wrong and this isn’t a town with tumble-down walls and a small garrison of rejects” He looked at the sergeant, but the sergeant didn’t look hurt; he knew that each ‘volunteer’ had been put up by units that wanted to get rid of the dregs. He had been surprised at how well it had worked so far; seemed less stupid discipline had helped.. ”“Don’t be daft. We’re girls for goodness sake and almost sisters.” Almost, but not quite I thought. The sight of her had, I admit, made me feel a bit of arousal. Her body was firm from her long walks in the park, her breasts large and firm and then there was that beaver. Was it right to shave it? Fuck, yes! I wanted to see that cunt as I had never wanted to see one before.So ten minutes later Sam was sitting on a desk chair, a towel on the floor trimming away her dense black curls with my nail.