I knew then I wanted to have hisbabies, lots of them. I had those babies.Why was I so jealous of their attraction? He obviously wanted her. So,I wa...ched him and her together, wishing I was her. My sister, whom Ilove with the man I had longed for, and I admit, loved. I saw them afterdark in the courtyard just kissing. If Papa knew he would have killedthem both. Rachel was always impulsive.Then my father told him, "Why should you work for free?" And Jacob saidhe would work seven years for. My cock was beginning to get hard. I moved my hand to her shoulder then down her back. She was starting to relax more. I hugged her and pulled her closer. “What are you doing?” She asked. Just trying to help I said letting my hand slip down to her legs. I was suddenly hungry for her. “No stop!” I was sliding my hand under her skirt. “Stop!” She said. I asked her how long had it been since she was last fucked? “No! You can’t ask me that!” I just did, I said pushing her back on the sofa. She. It started getting really cold as that sun started setting down. Everyone was wearing multiple layers of clothing.Towards the night, half the people started shivering. The bonfire became more of a necessity than a leisure activity. Everyone gathered around the bonfire and started singing and dancing. It went on for a couple of hours after which people slowly started retiring to their respective tents.Towards the end, we were hardly 4-5 people sitting there. I excused myself for a loo break.. "Old bastard wants to blackmail me! Uhh now i have to do my make-up all over again!" Thinking to myself and getting more annoyed.It wasn't more than 15 minutes before I entered back into the living room this time with a full outfit. I was wearing the same tights and thong, only this time I had my red and green plaid mini skirt and a white blouse with a matching blue bra under. I had my brunette wig and styled it up in a neat high-ponytail. Heavy make up on me, consisting of mascara, dark red.