I should be in class, but... It was all so boring. There were better things to be doing than sit in class. I had this itch in my pussy that I needed t... scratch, and there was only one way to do that. My heart pumped hot blood through my veins.A professor stepped out of a classroom. I put on a bright smile and nodded to the teacher, a woman in a bronze blouse. She gave me a smile, assuming I had some reason to roam the hallway during the middle of class.I wanted to whistle in delight as I moved. Yren was shocked. He’d never paid much attention to months and seasons. He knew the months, of course; to know the gods was to know the months – Tylnae for Tyln, Kyrat for Kyr, Galalae for Galal, Oberat for Ober, Vystrat for Vystra, Yanae for Yan, Mephaef for Meph, Xat for X, Ta’at for Ta, Burrae for Burr, Deiat for Deia and Dagahae for Dagah – but he’d never paid much attention to them passing. In his world, he was concerned only with today and things were ordered as such; he’d started on Sir. “Why not?” Tiffany wondered with obvious shock and chagrin that the option might be foreclosed to her by some obscure issue.“Because while incest laws have been relaxed for chattel bondage, the marriage statutes still strictly forbid siblings to wed,” Karen let that bomb drop suddenly, along with my stomach and Tiffany’s.“What? What the fuck do you mean?” Tiffany demanded to know.“Bruce is your half-brother, Tiff. Sorry, Mistress. You’re not actually Dick’s daughter, not by blood, that is.. Sort of. Rob never really cared and thought it was a good idea not to bring up the past.” Amanda was standing near the sink in the kitchen. She looked like she wanted to say something so Paul just stood nearby waiting to see what she was going to say next. “Paul?.I was thinking. I mean I thought of an idea.” She said as she came forward encircling her arms around Paul’s waist. She looked up at him with those little girl eyes giving him a passionate kiss as she held her hands tight around his.