"I'm sure the King wants you back in one piece."I gave him a nod.As if by a silent cue, we all pointed our twisted swords, one in each hand, towards t...e center of our circle."For the north," the captain said."For the north," they repeated simultaneously. I didn't join in. They didn't notice.Everyone put their hoods up. "Let's go."We all took off towards the castle, running across tree branches to avoid detection by anyone we might cross. We were agile, nimble, and quick, practically flying from. I started feeling lucky that I woke up right on time to see both my mom’s and aunt’s breasts laying open in front of me. Then my aunt said –Aunty Sheela: Wow didi, you have a very beautiful pair of breasts. My bhaiya is so lucky to have you. I am sure he will miss playing with these for this whole month.And she started giggling. Then mom said pointing towards her breasts –Mom: No Sheela, we are no longer young and lucky like you both. Our romance is no longer like teenagers. They hardly get. She obliged. The quicker she was on her knees the quicker he was fucking her again. He was large, but it was the thickness that drove her wild. She would beg if it meant he would take her over and over. This time, he wasn’t nice about sinking in. He thrust firm and fast. His balls slapped against her clit and she bounced, nearly hitting her head on the headboard. He caught her and grabbed her by the hips to manhandle her a little lower away from the headboard. He then set a pace that most men. My mental wheels were turning and I walked towards him. “Hello,” I said nervously. He nodded in response. I opened my dictionary and pointed to the word “restroom”. He replied to my question, but I pretended not to understand. “Walk straight down and follow the sign,” he said again, this time, more slowly. “I’m sorry, I don’t understand,” I replied. “I will show you, come with me,” he said. We walked to a semi-secluded spot, near a high white wall. I opened my tourist map and asked, “Where are.