By this point I was already so turned on I could hear my heart beating in my chest and I thought it might explode.I knew that if they caught me peekin...g, the game would be up, and that I would have to forgo the opportunity to occasionally glimpse at them, if things were to progress. So, I decided it would help matters if I were facing away from them and made a few grumbling noises as I turned over.Within a couple of minutes, it seemed to have worked. They began to talk about my brother’s failed. He also tried to use paying special attention to Marisa as a weapon. I did not understand why he broke the truce, but his added attention to Marisa could not affect me. My sister was happier, and it made the situation more tolerable than the truce had.Aspects of the bedtime routine I observed religiously changed when I began to consider challenging my mother's authority. The rubbing on the bed got slower, allowing me the time to build my first fantasy. The images changed to her touching me,. "You almost make it sound like the miscreants have no choice but to steal!" I sometimes wonder, wizard, what makes men behave in any particular way; why men tend to choose one particular path over another. I wonder how so many can agree on what is the right path, when I see nothing compelling us to do so." You do not believe that Gaen directs us, succors and rewards us and promotes correct behavior?" I would like to believe that, but if it were within Gaen's power to do so, then why are we all. But rather than fighting and pushing myhand away, she reached behind and pulled her panties down in the rear togive me easier access. Then I noticed that her pussy was dripping wet.I put some spit on my fingers and then jammed my middle finger all the wayup her butt. She squeezed her butt muscles against my finger, and moaned ina low guttural way. She started moving her butt back and forth on my fingerlike she was liking it. But then I looked at her face and could see she wascrying. Good, I.