When she had retrieved her clothes at the beach, she had firstly donned her bra, panties, shorts and top - and then... Coolly and deliberately, she ha...d picked up the shoes and thrown them, with all the energy she could muster, far, far out to sea. She realised as the sane part of her self witnessed the ever more strongermad part doing this rash deed, that some of her madness had not been cauterised by this deed. By the time she had made the journey across the rocks, over the shingle and up the. So this is how it started, the maid used to wash clothes and have to cross my door to dry the clothes in the terrace. Every time when she cross the door I would be staring at her full body and her cleavage will be little visible and my tool will be start erecting and I will masturbate to get relaxed. Days passes by like this and after seeing her like this for quite a while I couldn’t control it. I want to fuck her badly. So I came up with a plan. Whenever she crosses my door sometimes she’ll. It was a trick of her mothers and I exploded in a fantastic orgasm. She screamed her own and we bucked against each other Sweating and laughing we rolled over and cuddled each other. I had blood trickling down my chest and Sammie licked it and sucked more from the wound her teeth had made.“Wow!” I said. “A little vampire.”She grinned up at me.“Do vampires also fuck their Daddy?”“I think they do now.”We later found more blood from my buttocks on the sheets which were so wet from her orgasms. “We picked a fine time to arrive in this hell-hole. It won’t be civilized for another five years.”“You know a lot about it all of a sudden.”“I’ve been studying, Theresa,” I said. I removed my sister’s shawl and petted her hair, “Let us not argue. We have journeyed far and are tired. And if Katie’s stomach is any indication, we are hungry, as well.” Katie’s stomach was grumbling loudly. That broke the tension and we laughed. “Let us go back to the dining room and eat,” I said. “Then I must check.