The fact that it was her mother’s blood didn’t seem to matter. She was regenerated from that horrible ordeal and high on contentment and family wa...rmth. The fact that she was naked and everything was covered in mildew didn’t matter. That was the effect of the blood, she realized dreamily.Her sister was in much more desperate straits, her mind broadcasting discontentment and hunger. She wished Mom had blood enough for the both of them, but Terisa would have to wait. She hoped that, when the light. They ran upstairs to grab the Vaseline. I stripped down and started rubbing my dick because I was getting excited to get this going. Darrell came stumbling down the stairs, " I got it!" he yells. I positioned my knees on the third step then put my elbows on the 5th stair. Darrell lubes up his huge dick and positions it on my ass crack. It slowly moves in through the cheeks and, hits the hole. Darrell pulled my hips towards him then popped his head in my ass hole. Ahhhh, I kind of liked a. " Gloria said. "Your father is my son,but Frank Peterson, the man you knew to be your dad, is not your realfather." What? I don't understand." You know what an affair is?" Jill's mom asked me. She continued when Inodded. "Your mother had an affair with my brother, George, and he isyour father, not the man who raised you." Why didn't anyone tell me?" I asked, more than a little annoyed. "Youall knew, why didn't anyone tell me?" When you were born it was a different time and women who had babies. I having never before Sailed the Seas, knew not of my Own Account, but from the Tales of the Old Salts, who Delighted in telling me of Men Lashed to Bloody Rags while Tied to the Cannon.The Loudoun was a Full Rigged East Indiaman of some 400 tons, carrying twenty Cannon, quite Roomy enough even Fully Provisioned and Crewed. As Carpenter's Assistant, I shared space in the Starboard Forecastle with the Loblolly Boy, Cabin Boy, and the Sailmaker's Apprentice. We all had room to hang our Canvas.