When I started to talk to her, all I got was a mumbled reply. I knew that our mum was not due in for an hour or so, so perhaps."Sis," I whispered, "ca...n you hear me." Mmm," she mumbled."Mel," I said, "NOW listen to me, you are lying on an empty beach with the warm sun caressing your body. You can hear the waves gently rolling in and out," I recite the litany I had learned."Every time the waves roll out you feel more and more relaxed, you can still hear my voice, but you are feeling more and more. “Your Mommy-slut wants to be bred by your big dick. We all want one last child! Your seed is as virile as your father’s!”“Yes, yes, we all want your seed in us!” moaned Aunt Vicky. “Master!”“Master!” whimpered Mrs. Hiragawa. “I’m so wet and ready to be bred by you.”“Going to knock you all up!” I growled.The state had tried to crush us. We won. It was time to celebrate. My dick twitched. Throbbed. The pleasure surged through me. It built in my nuts. I would have such huge eruptions of seed into. I was near exhaustion by the time I reached Mulan. Taking care of the horse and spending my nights by the side of the road in restless sleep, when I could sleep, had taken its toll on me. I found a temporary place to stay and rested, boarding the horse and wagon in a nearby stable. Mulan was much as my grandmother had described it, not all that different from where I'd grown up. The people of Mulan were nice enough, but far more free with their questions as to why a young girl was alone than. That is what I resent the most about our situation. I would have loved to have been the one to teach you ride a bicycle or kick a football. There is no one else on Earth besides Camille that I would consider raising a child with so we've discussed it." It would prove beneficial to you, too," Robert said."One of my friends tells me that his sister is the best form of birth control he's ever seen," Andy said in a tight voice. Robert burst out in laughter."Well, yes, I suppose it would tend to.