Then, as the door in matter of seconds went from dry wood into a blazing inferno that roared and unnaturally flung a vicious fire tongue at the bed wh...ere we had just been sitting, we lay soaking wet in the farthest corner. Which I could tell by the intense burning pain in my face and throat was not far away at all.I understood at once that if we had been sitting on the bed our bodies would now be contributing to a cozy, crackling fire. Cinders flew wildly across the room, but our wet clothes. In gold.With that obligation discharged, life had been quiet for Nemi and the Vangon.In the tavern most nights people could be heard wondering if perhaps word had spread among the local settlements and tribes that Janata's people were not to be crossed, that their swords were sharp. The god of steel, Lishat, and his twin Rikatia, the goddess of combat, watched over them.Perhaps.Others, mostly the farmers, felt that the peace was perhaps nothing more than the deadening effect of the relentless. I enjoyed taking Annie into my bedroom, when I was alone, and feeding her while nude on the bed. Invariably I finished up fingering myself to an orgasm when I did this, as her suckling caused a 'tingle' in my pussy and I found it difficult not to caress myself. I noticed that, increasingly often, Mike came into the room when I was feeding her downstairs and he always seemed to have an excuse to remain. I saw, from the corner of my eye, that he stared at my bare breast when he thought I wasn't. Well... I guess I like the idea of a daddy taking advantage of me, using me, wanting me, taking care of me, loving me, protecting me. It's like you have a lover, a protector, and a family all wrapped up in one." You're really serious, aren't you?" Yeah. What, did you think I'm just lying to get you to talk?" Not anymore." Truth or dare?" she asked."Truth." Okay, Daddy, be honest. If I was in the 'daddy-daughter league' too, would you want to fuck me? You would, wouldn't you?"I stared hard at.