" She lifted her head to kiss his cheek, but in the dark she felt her lips meeting his. She broke off quickly, hoping he wouldn't read anything into t...hat. Carl meanwhile was feeling pretty bad. It wasn't just the stress and the shock, it was the soft, warm, obviously female form moving beneath him. He was always shy around girls, and had only had sex twice before. The feeling of her thighs outside of his, her breasts pressed into his chest, her breath on his cheek, it was almost too much for. She never has considered that her body is the reason why his cock has taken on a life of its own. Dawn has noticed her husband's eyes locked on his daughter's chest one two many times. She knows Faith is just like her grandmother when it comes to being big breasted and Dawn knows her husbands weakness for the well endowed woman. His cock is at its biggest when her Mother visits and she looks forward to getting well laid when she is near. But lately his Cock is like a rock when he comes home. Afterwards there was no place for them in their old village. It is a common pattern. The Brotherhood found them a place in a caravan. Most travelers are part of a caravan because they do not fit in where they were raised, and many of those are of the Brotherhood. I first ran across them 4 hundred-days or so ago. I belonged to the owner before Pophur, my 8th owner then. We all found the association mutually beneficial, they could obtain crystals, and other goods that were usually difficult to. Both Ruth and Valerie shared their good fortune in being selected into such a good family. Ruth waxed eloquent on the 'male reproductive enhancements' that so improved her husband's performance. Lana and Connie admitted that a roll in the sack was much to be desired. They really wanted a sponsor who would treat them well. They also really wanted to get their children settled as soon as possible."Children need stability, need daily routine," observed Ruth. The others murmured agreement."May I.