We would see each other about once or twice a year at family functions but that was about it. When I first got there Uncle and me sat and talked for a... long while. He explained that he was young once and that he knew that I would want some of my own space. He knew what it was like to be a teenager. He also knew that I had been sexually active for quite a while and let me know that I could talk to him about anything that I needed to. Within a day or two I had settled in and felt like I had lived. "She always said my name like that when she wanted to make a point."So, tell me about her. Is she as pretty as I am? Does she have big tits? Is she a screamer?" First of all, nobody could be as pretty as you are, sister of mine. No, she doesn't have big tits but they look perfect on her. And they feel pretty good from what I could tell before my hand was taken away. And nobody screams as loud as you do when you're playing with your hairbrush."She turned slightly red. "How did you know about. His route took him down Strathblane and through open country. By midafternoon he had crossed the Antonine wall - a left-over from Roman occupation of Scotland - and was heading for the Clyde, creeping down through the Old Kilpatrick hills. He stopped for the night not far from the banks of the Clyde, opposite Rinn Friù (Modern day Renfrew) which Scott remembered in his own history was known as the cradle of the Royal Stewarts.He kept a close eye on the path that ran alongside the River Clyde. I say Yes Daddy, thank you for my treat Daddy.I leave the 2 of them in the bedroom and climb in her shower, taking my time to clean myself good and proper, making sure Daddy gets the alone time he is after. After my shower I put all of my clothes back on and slowly start walking back to her bedroom, I can hear her moaning as I get closer.I walk into her bedroom as quietly as possible, as I do I can see she is lying on her back, Daddy holding her legs high in the air as he fucks her pussy over.