Were going to go to the Octoberfest in Flagstaff, you and me, my sister the bitch and of course our husbands. Youre going to fuck my sisters husband a...d then youre going to turn my sister into a cunt lapper, just like you. Ill figure it all out, you just need to convince your husband to Flagstaff for the weekend. Tell him hell not only get to fuck my sister, but watch a girl on girl show put on by his slut wife. Of course, well cancel the poker night! If you cant convince him to come, youre. She will be buried the proper way, the Dravincian way. Do we have an understanding?’ He bows towards Dresden and Rhoswen. ‘Yes Your Majesty.’ He straightens before turning and running to get the priest. By this time, Rhoswen has fallen asleep in her father’s embrace. With a sigh, he too makes his way into the castle to prepare for the days ahead. The rest of the week passes by quickly, as if Dresden is in a fog. Who would have known that he would feel this way upon Morwen’s death? Was there. Part of her agreed with this sentiment. She remembered seeing firsthand what all that sex had done to her cousin and how everyone had called her ‘whore.’ Part of her though, longed to understand the feelings that she had sometimes. And maybe even experience them once again. But properly next time and with someone she cared for and was in love with and who was also in love with her. But, she thought, she would have to have a man for all of that. And a man wasn’t in the cards for her. The rare. Pete’s Beach. He went to the trunk and opened it. “I came prepared in case I fall down,” he said, taking out a pillow and using an extra belt to strap it to his ass.“You aren’t serious, are you?” Allison exclaimed, wide-eyed.“I told you I’d need protection,” he said, then slipped a football helmet on over his head. She and Claudia began to laugh. Dan struck a muscular pose. Claudia took out her cell phone and took several pictures of him and Allison posing. Then she stood with Dan as Allison.