" But, it's embarrassing."She giggled. "I promise not to do anything. Just scoot closer so you're not hanging over the edge."I moved a few inches clos...r to her, and misjudged the length of my dick. I jabbed her stomach lightly, making her eyes go wide. She tried not to laugh, while I tried to shift myself so I wasn't touching her. I could just lay on my back and let my dick tent up through the covers, but that would be even more embarrassing."Sorry," I said."That's okay. We're family, so I. But it wasn't enough, I kept imagining Bill and my fingers alone couldn't get me to cum. I reached into my overnight bag and pulled out a wide eight inch dildo. I was about to stick in my pussy, when I heard a moan from the doorway. 'Oh Becky.' I looked up and gasped, Bill was standing right there, his hard dick in his hand, masturbating. I couldn't believe it. I met his eyes and smiled, knowing that I could seduce him easily now. I pointed at his huge dick, which was even bigger than I had. .. Marianne?”I winced. “Yes, but no one’s called me Marianne since I was six. You know that.”Rosaria rolled her eyes. “I’m not calling you Minx. It is a stupid name.”“It’s a perfect name,” I huffed, striding forward.“So are you ending your exile from Baraconia? The authorities have long forgotten about your misdeeds.”“Just passing through. On the trail of a big score.” I reached the counter. “But I need more supplies. I used up most of my sleep and sticky bombs. I could use a few more of. ” Lucilla looked apologetically at Freydis, whose clenched jaw was twitching. Justina didn’t feel the need for polite salutations, and hurriedly got to her feet, and dragged me with her. Lucilla’s hand clasped mine, and for a moment, she held me still, her eyes pleading. Justina pulled me out of the hold, and Lucilla withdrew her hand sharply, as if worried she’d overstepped herself. “Bye, Aunt Lucilla!” I called as we left the room. Lucilla raised her hand after me, her posture bowed.