." He tapped a fingertip on the head of the nail, something Tabitha cringed at, thinking it would hurt more, but it didn't, since it didn't move. She ...id, though, and that was bad enough... "But this isn't THAT big -- if you got up the guts, you could wrench yourself free..." He wandered off, leaving Tabitha wondering what was coming next and cursing herself for falling into his verbal trap.In a couple of minutes, Dumbjohn returned, carrying a handful of wide, galvanized roofing washers, used. ..I get a visitor from the fruit of my loins, most days of the week. So fucking there....cunt" Ya dreaming...eat ya meal, I'll come back shortly...." Aye...whatever."Ernie was pretty sure he was right though. In the past few days he'd thought a lot about it, and was now confident that Lesley could very easily be his biological daughter. When he had been shagging her mother, all those years ago, he, and not the other two shagging her, had refused to where a condom. He knew this, because she had. There he was, dick in hand, eyes closed, rubbing it ferociously. It was enough to send my lady juices pouring out of me. I couldn’t help staring.Out of nowhere, he opened his eyes and we looked at each other.“Oh, no, Lea, I’m so sorry. I thought you were asleep, and, um, well….” Even in the dim light you could tell my brother was blushing. Feeling an urge of courage, I slithered down to the bottom bunk. My loose sleeping shirt revealed my breasts, and it was obvious my brother was staring. He. He grinned at her bare skin, soft, pale and warm. Fingers moved over her back, stopping on knots until they dissolved beneath his fingers. Tiny moans and groans broke from her throat, and then silence, he laughed to himself as he watched her ribcage expand and contract, she was asleep. He grinned, leaning down to kiss her cheek. Things were falling right into place. He sighed, moving into the bathroom to clean his hands, running a warm bath. He waited until it was full to wake Madi, helping.