“Soup and sandwiches.” I said. “Well I think I have something much better in mind for lunch.” she said as she slid her hand inside my panti...s. Shocked, yes but I did nothing to stop her. I felt a finger trying to enter me as she pushed me against the well. Deep down I have always known that my sister preferred a wet pussy over a hard dick. There were a few girls that I knew she had been with, but it was still a surprise that my sister was really putting the moves on me. I tried to. Who knew, as I sat there in a panic at the time wondering what to do, that it would lead up to these encounters. So far my sister-in-law and I have been able to play together on two occasions since my initial accident of hitting the send button. Since our last encounter our families did get together once but we were unable to make anything happen. It was a quick visit and the timing of everything just wasn't right. As usual we never want to force anything if the situation isn't there. Or at. Others were sent to get cloth off of the dead enemy. We made quick torches and then soaked them in oil. They burned well and stunk. The smell was somehow sweet. We started looking for Human and animal enemies.The passages were wide and the bodies deep. Two of them were animals so we had only three more and I knew where one was.I came on some men with their backs to me. I just stopped my people and waited. The screaming was louder here. We waited longer and the men ran off to do battle with the. Straight Arrow was finding reasons to walk past Sweet Water's father's lodge several times each day. It was the first time in his memory that people were laughing at his expense. He didn't like it, but he knew that it was the cost of his continuing to show an interest in Water. He was troubled about the fact that he didn't hunt. He could hunt, was a good hunter in fact, but, if he were to spend his time hunting, who would make the arrow points or the knives? Who would keep the steady metal.