"She nodded. "You know how to bend the truth until the ends touch." It is necessary sometimes, Hirielle. Now, the key if you please." I held out my ha...d, and it was not a request."Very well." She took the key out of her pocket and handed it to me. "I will report this to the Council." I know you will." I took the key and we went to leave."Wait, Bazael! Before you do this, think of the consequences!" I have, Hirielle. My conscience will be clear for the first time in twelve millenia, and so will. .. actually..... " ....fucked?" Janet said, finishing her daughter's question for her. "We still do, sweetheart. Your grandfather is hardly an old man you know, he's only fifty one and believe me, he can still give your father a run for his money in the bedroom."Fiona was getting very wet between the legs listening to her mother's startling family revelations. The thought of her big handsome grandfather fucking her mother was intensely arousing to the young girl. She squirmed her ass on the bed. She thought about talking with the family who ran the lottery about ensuring she was picked, but she knew they wouldn’t listen. It was no secret that they ignored anyone who tried to negotiate with them.She walked to the edge of the forest and looked out. She longed to just run away and start anew, but she knew she’d be severely punished by both her family and the villagers, though to her, the only true punishment would be forced to marry Topher. While he wasn’t a horrid fuck, he rarely if ever. His mouth was dry, his head was pounding with the parched force of a nasty headache and his chest continued to burn poisonously.‘He’s awake.’An Arctic voice enveloped him in freezing air.Jun opened his eyes.A toothy grin greeted him, planted on the face of a reddish-brown man. His slanted eyes glinted in the musty light. Jun squirmed back into his chair.‘What the fuck! Who are you? Where am I?’A cacophony of questions flew through Jun’s head. The grinning man continued to stare at him.Jun.