Startled at first, Lisa had calmed her, helping her examine herself, gingerly touching her swollen pussy, her abused and aching ass, her sore nipples....There was bruising on her hips and breasts, and red marks, from fingers, lips and teeth, covering her pale skin. ‘No serious damage,’ Lisa finally spoke, ‘nothing permanent.’ The voice was familiar, but not one she recognized. Lisa had seen Linda’s confusion. ‘You don’t know me,’ she said. ‘But I know you. We worked together, before. In. "The world went to hell in '29. Daddy and I were ranching but I believe the little bit of gold mining I did was all that was keeping us afloat. In 1930 the U.S. Reclamation Service decided our valley would make a great impoundment. Without a word to us they moved in and started building a dam."I happened on the area while I was making a gather. Instead of making a big fuss about it I rode the cars to Denver and then to Washington, where I recruited a couple of lawyers and petitioned Congress. We have a good relationship with each other, sharing secrets talking most of the time, never fighting, etc. One night when we were sleeping, I woke up to check out my sister. There she was sleeping in her bed peacefully not realizing the intentions I have for her. I removed her blanket and saw wearing a pajama and a really tight shirt which complimented her boobs. I noticed that she had her hand in her pussy which means that she was masturbating; this provoked me even more and made my dick. I was about to come when we both made some loud sounds.I unloaded my full load in her. Her blouse was open. Her face was red when I took my dick out, pulled my shorts on open the door, went out for a smoke, and saw Kavita sitting here outside on the cot watching the door. She had a cheeky smile on her face and eyes red with lust.I could see that she knew what was happening inside. The optics of what she saw when I opened the door did not leave any doubts. She saw Auntie’s part open blouse and.