”“I can tell,” he says.They both laugh at the comment, but then she frowns. “I don’t want to leave.”“Then don’t.”“But I have to.�...“Why?”“It’s getting late and supper is probably done,” she says, looking past his shoulder to the hill beyond. “I’ll already be in enough trouble for being late.”“Then why not make it worth being in trouble for?” he suggests. “Stay here with me. Let me make love to you.”“Are you taking me away from here?” she asks, letting the question out despite the fear of seeming. "That is unimportant, unless something is required of you", she said and Alex stared at her sternly, irritated that she didn't answer his question. "You said that I was chosen. Who chose me", he asked and Anora gestured to the pool. "The island chooses our leaders. When the time is right, a new leader is chosen and brought here. The old leader usually passes away soon thereafter." Her words shook Alex to the core; for, if those words were true, it meant that some mystical force had brought him. . Which was.. ignoring Kevin, no eye contact, totally getting into it with me, working me up to some incredible pitch, ordering me to go down on her "throbbing aching cunt," going psycho vocal and screaming all kinds of ego inflating shit to me and demeaning to Kevin, leaving no doubt how many times she was cumming on my expert tongue, and topping it all off with begging me to fuck her hard... Explicitly without a condom. (She never ever ever did that!) So during our little fuckfest I'm. When he lifted his head and stared at her, she felt her heart beat faster and warmth fill her as she was mesmerized by his stare. She felt herself being pulled closer and let her feet move her to him. The doorbell ringing brought the two of them out of their reverie. Blushing, Caitlyn moved quickly to open the door. A huge smile graced her face as she saw the final members of their family show up. Caitlyn jerked as she felt and then saw Gabriel move next to her and then onto to the porch to.