" Uh-huh!" Kristi agreed, feeling all happy and tingly."And so you think about sex almost all the time, don't you Kristi? So much so that you get dist...acted. You don't want to think about boring stuff. You want to think about being pretty and sexy, about making people horny, about screwing people, about being screwed, about touching yourself. That's what you like to think about. Why would you want to think about anything else? Other, boring people can think about those other things. They aren't. About the time they finish loading the logs on hand the men in the forest arrive while dragging out a few more logs and rolling out the big sections. Chains and the winch are used to load the big sections while the last logs and branches are loaded up. When it’s all aboard, with the tools stacked in the driver’s area, they all walk back beside the wagon because there’s not enough room on it for them to ride.Ed stops in the river for the horses to have a drink, and then it’s back to the cave. At. I quickly downloaded it. My cock was hard even before I started to watch it. I watched as my daughter walked into her bath room. I watched her undress. I nearly blew my load at what I saw! Her tits were even bigger than I thought, somewhere in the D range. She had such a fine body, a great ass, a shaved pussy. I watched her tits bounce around as she got in the shower and then wildly stroked my cock as I watched her drying herself off. Then to my shock and delight I watched as my daughter. He was just another Kindred.And then he was gone. She was staring right at him, analyzing him, and then he was gone. Poof. She almost made a noise, bit her tongue, and pushed her face closer to the grate.“I am surprised. It has been not even two weeks since Tony’s death, and already scouts have come for his nesting grounds?”He’d moved. What the fuck, the fucker had moved, and she could only barely see him in the large room, at the doorway of what looked like a tunnel.Two other Kindred were.