“Larry, if that man is hurt too bad to leave here, I’ll have your hide.”“Aww, Pa. He’s just playin possum and you know it. I didn’t hit hi...m that hard, leastways not as hard as I wanted to anyhow. I thought he was kinda smart with his words back in town, too.”“If he’s hurt bad, we’ll have U.S. Marshals all over this place, looking for him. Did either of you think to look in his saddlebags?”“No, we figured you’d want to do that,” Joe lied. They didn’t even think of it.“Bring them to me then,. And another. The water fetcher’s wife. The bard’s brother. The priest’s son. The triplets’ grandmother. The merchant’s many lovers. The flames of the Chieftess Moralis’s torch lit their shadows just barely, but not enough to reveal what they had in their hands.“The Fenn must die,” they began to chant. The Chief and the Fenn, still together, held each other close and trembled. The steps drew nearer, the shadows of the flame crept closer, and the chants grew louder. “The Fenn must die, the Fenn. And perhaps her courage, boldness, and openness gave me courage as I pursued this interesting conversation we were suddenly having."So ... do you, I mean, if you can ... ah, you know, do you still..." Masturbate?" she finished for me. So much for my own courage. "Yes I do that too, don't you?" Well yeah sure," I freely admitted, glad my voice didn't go up an octave or two when answering her. "Sure ... yeah ... of course." She smiled at that."Ditto," she said quickly. "But ... I don't have to. He brought her up so they were face to face. “That was amazing sis, but I'm not finished with you yet”. He stuck his wondering tongue in her mouth, and slide his hands down to her bare ass, gave them a playful squeeze, then pulled her up so her legs were wrapped around him and started kissing her harder. Sucking on her bottom lip and holding her tight to his body, he turned to the bed and laid her down on her back. “Mark, I'm a virgin”. Mandy confessed to her brother. “I know baby, its okay I.