The two women simply touched and caressed each other for more than an hour, never making intimate contact. Kissing often, they shared a closeness that...never failed to arouse Danica more than when she was with most other women. Eventually, that arousal needed a release, and they were quick to satisfy that need once neither of them could resist.They spent the remainder of the day entwined together, pleasuring each other with their mouths, their hands, and Danica's toys.When Andrea reached her. Yes, she was that good.She showed her brother her mouthful of his cum, strings of his sticky goo stretching between her lips when she opened wide. Then, she got up on her knees and hands and turned back to him, saying, "Now, big brother, fuck me good, I'm so horny after blowing you."Like you would do, I'm sure, he lost no time getting up behind her and pushing his way up inside his little sister's wet, tight pussy and fucking her like she wanted. His fingers were pulling her pussy lips apart so. "I see. How about you? Aren't you a rich man, to own a ship?" Ha! She thinks I own the ship!"There was laughter."No, Donjeta. We all own the ship. We each sold what piddling share our families left us and pooled that money to buy it. My share was not the largest. In fact, it was quite small."A voice came from across the fire, "But men need a leader." Yes, men need a leader. We chose by lots, Donjeta, who should command the ship, and I was chosen by the gods. Right men?"They rang out, "Aye. And something deeper that he did not want to admit, even to himself.Baroness Graveek was terrifying.She was like nothing he had ever imagined. Logan had grown up reading and watching science fiction. Countless tales of ancient monsters and ageless vampires had done nothing to prepare him for meeting one face-to-face.Before today, “Elder demon” had just been a vague description. No longer. He had looked into her silver eyes and sensed the slow crawl of years come and gone. A dozen lifetimes.