Gilraen kissed the top of her head, and pulled her back. She stared into her sister’s gaze and knew she was reading her thoughts. Madrician paled, a...d tears slipped silently from her puffy eyes. When she hugged her sister again, Gilraen knew that she had no reason to worry. Her sister did love her and did not blame her for their mother’s death. ‘Father asks for you,’ Madrician whispered, tugging on sister’s arm. ‘He speaks?’ Gilraen asked, then turned to Turgon. ‘I knew nothing of this,’ he. I'm 14, and, like I said, I'm one of eight kids. And Elizabeth's one of my sisters -- I'd say one of my older sisters, but they're all older than me. I'm the baby of the family except for Nicholas, and he doesn't count because he's just 8. Anyway, Elizabeth's just a year older than me, and for a lot of years we were the tail end of the family, so we're used to spending time together. I mean, we argue and stuff like regular brothers and sisters, but we're also used to confiding in each other and. And what did Karen get from the affair, other than being fucked senseless? Well, she gave me the story of how she had always fancied me, from the time when we ran in the same street gang, but for the life of me I don't ever remember getting a kiss, or even a feel from her, during my street gang days.She said I had fucked her at least twice when I got back from the Falklands, and it was the best that she'd ever had. I can't remember fucking her; I might have, as I was shagging two or three birds. And I was eager to meet her, and I had requested her to come in formals as she is a bomb in it. On our way to her home, I was constantly looking at her tight boobs which wanted to get free and she was like a baby just wait for home. As soon we reached her building entered into the lift we were all over each other with deep smooches. Then as we reached her room we entered and directly onto her couch and it was a deep gentle and passionate smooch and to tell her she is a bomb having an asset of.