. This is my first story ever.. I hope you enjoy. Please leave positive feedback, what can be improved upon, etc. Enjoy! My Uncle and Me.. My Uncle an... I were always close, since I can remember. When I was little and had to stay with my mother at my grandfathers, he was there too. He always looked after my sister and I in the afternoon after school while our mother and grandfather had to work. My sister and I were really tight and sometimes she would tell me things about him, things hed try. The security people have given their statements ... well, all except one of them who got sent, with some from the house, to help guard the Corral.”She leaned into him and he tightened his arm around her shoulders.“Tell me ‘no’, Earl.”“No. I don’t know exactly what I’m telling you ‘no’ about, but I think I can guess. And I understand...”“Do you really, Earl?”“I think so ... I hope so. We both already wanted them hurt, badly, and you wanted them chopped up into chum.“If they were right here, tied. The PopulationAll inhabitants of Brinala, the Brinali, are of the same ethnicity. They largely conform to our idea of exotic beauty — olive-skinned, dark-haired, dark-eyed, sensuous, athletic and lithe. The centuries of occasional shipwrecks have left their traces, though: some of the Brinali have lighter skin, lighter eyes and lighter hair — I've even seen a few redheads! — while there are also some whose skins are of a much darker brown, or even black. The Brinali, while generally putting. A few minutes later he had pulled her shoulder strap down and one of her breasts were exposed and being squeezed and sucked. She gasped in surprise and then I saw her close her eyes and moan in pleasure. The other hand was between her legs and up her skirt and groping her virgin pussy and ass.She gave up resisting him and just stood there submissively with her eyes closed and let him do what he wanted to her body for the next ten minutes. Her hands also started to feel him up, his massive bulk.