And because I was shithead enough to fuck your sister and pretend we had something.” He finally whipped both fingers free of her body at the same t...ime. Lake heaved a dainty gasp. Then he gripped his cock and rubbed the head over her pussy lips, wetting his dome. “I wanted it to be. You have no idea.” He pushed the blunt head of his cock inside her. “But you…geezus…” The shaft of his cock was sinking into her sheath. Wet heat gripped at his driving stalk. He pulled back and drove again,. ‘Oh no, you didn’t’ The cheeky grin was replaced with a flicker of apprehension and guilt before defiance came into the grey eyes locked in her gaze. Moonlight played across Lysas’ patrician features, even as the gash across her brow absorbed itself back to pale, uncorrupted skin. She stood slowly from the deep chair she had been resting in, and approached the impudent young mortal with a slow, elegant menace. Leah cowerd away as Lysa approached, drawing her knees up to her chest and hugging. He would play the scene with an old straw hat and worn but clean bib overalls. Heavy well broken in boots and a plaid shirt completed his 'Farmer Brown' look. He always laughed at his image when he got dressed that way, really enjoying what he was doing.He was smiling to himself when a couple of tugs on his arm brought him back."What are you smiling at," Torry asked him."Just thinking about how much I love this farm." But you don't grow anything. None of the fields are plowed and nothing is. It might have been fun to watch her trying to get ready for the day under the primitive conditions, but it also might have been dangerous. Somewhere in the night I found the sweet little Dee traveled with a very small revolver tucked away. She had laid it by the makeshift bed on the floor of the tent. I certainly hoped it wasn't for protection from me. If it was, she was wasting space in her bag. Unlike June's attacker, I knew how to accept no."So what is on for today," she asked."You are going.