I talked with many of my sisters, but they didn’t even want to believe Roban is your real brother, or even Nyome’s son. They are in denial and I c...n’t even blame them. As long as the tribe exists, almost a thousand years, no amazon ever had borne a male child. There never was much contact to males outside the tribe either. If there was, it was mostly fighting. For the last two years, since Assanka became first daughter, it is only fighting. A single event, even a most powerful one, as the image. ‘Damn,’ she muttered under her breath. ‘What about my bra,’ she said without thinking about the implications. He fished around in the dryer and pulled it out, the coffee stain clearly evident on the band and left cup. A 34B he noted as he passed it over to her. ‘Nope, looks like we are oh for two.’ Samantha was not sure whether to cry, throw things or just curl up in defeat. This day, this trip was not turning into the enjoyable experience she hoped it would be. And now she had to replace her. Once dry we made ourselves an early dinner and we were finished eating by 5pm. After tidying the kitchen we made our way upstairs and into the bathroom. We hopped in the shower together. As the water rained down over us, we washed each others bodies slowly and thoroughly taking time over our private areas. I soon need to pee while showering and Jessica said to me to go ahead as we had planned. My cock was semi hard as I pointed it at her and I then pushed my piss out of my bladder and cock. I give in and cut it open. The first thing I see is pink tissue paper. When I lift it out of the way I find what looks like a small book with a fabric cover. I pull it out and flip open the cover and freeze. It’s not a book but a photo album and the first page has a photo of me and I’m naked. I drop the book on the floor and back away. My Mom looks confused at my reaction until she looks down where the book has opened to a different page that shows a closer shot of my naked chest and face. I’m.