Soon it came back to me, the move, and my new room. I opened my eyes but it was pitch black out and I couldn't see a thing. A dim light fell over the ...oot of my bed as my room's door creaked open all the way. A large masculine figure stood in the doorway silhouetted against the faint light from the kitchen. It must be Mara's husband I thought, maybe he forgot they had rented the room out."Um, hello" I mumbled out softly, "I'm Anna, your wife rented this room to me earlier today." The figure. Note from NB:(This story is still in development and won't be completed for a while, it is an incest sci-fi EROTIC DRAMA, sex doesnt happen right off the bat, but it certainly is there. I'll add a bit and edit each day so rest assured this will reach a proper end while being interesting to read with all the different choices. Each location has a different story and survival situations with the same 6 'main' characters: the Does'. Your choices/responses shape your personality and moral standing. “Just about finished, Shari, but you seem to be getting a little tense, lean your head and back a little forward, and I’ll give you a little neck and back massage.” Mom looked tense because she was slowly building up to an orgasm as the vibration got more intense.As mom leaned forward, and the way Christy manipulated her body, the vibrating ridge was now up to her clit. Christy started massaging mom’s neck and shoulders; then seductively removed her bra. Mom was at such a sexual plateau that. Wait, does it? Maybe I should get out and go kill a few orphans for their homes. It’s not like I haven’t done worse before.The patrol of four men walking around the building was one of the more useless security measures Vasha had ever seen. He suspected the four men were meant to stop beggars setting foot on Yayim’s island. A primal expression of territoriality rather than anything rational. Regardless, they were completely predictable, bypassing them would be easy.The few men around the front.