?What are youdoing in here?!? I asked, quietly, frantically.?I wanted to see.??Me naked??She rolled her eyes. ?Please, you?re not naked. You?re wearin... a bra,the puppies are covered up for now.? She poked my breasts. ?Wow, you?rekinda squishy, too.??Stop!? I caught sight of my increasingly red face in the mirror as Ibrought my arms up to cover my breasts. ?That?s... Super weird, okay?Don?t do it!?She giggled. ?Sorry. I couldn?t resist. Poking your own boobs isn?t asfun as poking your best. Pretending to be asleep, I heard him call my name. My hands once again followed the familiar path to my pussy. Already wet and waiting, I moaned, once, twice, before hearing my father’s footsteps heading in my direction. Still pretending to be asleep, I knew he was in the room with me, watching me. Thinking I was masturbating in my sleep. I heard his sharp intake of breath. “Daddy, please...” I moaned my voice a tortured whisper. “Oh,God..” I heard him say. I moaned again, wanting the friction. Thunderbird had to do the same thing to keep the tribe going. I want you to do the same. Keeping our tribe alive, is the number one goal here," I told him with a stern voice.He looked at me nodding his head. "I will do as you ask, even though I don't like it," he said back to me."That is my boy, I know I can count on you to keep the tribe alive and strong," I said back to him with a slap on his back.Just then a runner came up to us, "Chief Grey Wolf, you and Running Elk are needed up to the. Nothing could quite prepare me for the many surprises I was about to encounter over the next 10 minutes. Firstly: lesbians. Making out. On a sunbed. Right there on the deck. Right there in front of me. I got a brief glimpse of one of their faces and had never seen it before in my life. She was tiny. Like, really tiny - almost sickly skinny but with decent sized breasts for her size - probably B cups. All the fingers on her right hand other than her thumb were buried in the pussy of the other.