Every cell in my body seemed to burst with warmth. Fuck me just like that! God, don’t stop brother!! Don’t ever stop! Fuck me!My sister was hungry... for cock as she was virgin. It seemed every time I plow inside her she got hungrier and more passionate. I fucked furiously. I felt as if her orgasm was sweeping through her cunt. Fuck me hard, you little bastard! Fuck me brother. Put your seed in my womb.She screamed, fucking wildly under me, matching me stroke for stroke. I want your seed! Give me. “Thank you Angus. Now go to the wardrobe there and bring me back the cane that’s hanging up on the right hand end of the rail.” My surprised look obviously annoyed her.“ Well hurry up lad – we haven’t got all day!!” I crossed the room to the wardrobe and opened the right hand door towards me and searched among the blouses and skirts hanging there. I discovered a type of hanger usually used for storing a number of trouser belts. It was a short piece of wood hanging from the rail to which there. Still facing the white writing board, Daium hung her head."We ... we went, we did, what we shouldn't have. We went against what nature said we should, what our role was in the universe of life. And ... we are paying."She could feel it coming. The sorrow. Last night, she had cried herself to sleep, her father dead in the other room. She thought she could get away with just that. An hour's grief, then get on with life. With what had to be done. But, no. She wanted Dad. And Mom. And her sister.. A barge arrived every day to collect excess fish and barrels full of mineral water for trade. The Galit bought a few of our new sailboats to help them feed their main village and we received leather goods and a promise of more cord-grass for our animals in the exchange.The influx of people from the marsh villages shrank since the change in leadership, but our numbers continued to climb as more apprentice tradesmen moved to Juniper Hills from Conquest Point. The port's common people had started.