” I rubbed my eyes. “What are you doing here?” “What are you talking about?” “The big fight we had before you left. You know, where you sa...id I’m making you boring and you were leaving.” “Oh, sweetie, I’m sorry.” She kicked off her other shoe and sat next to me. “I didn’t mean it. I was just upset that you didn’t feel like going with me. You know how I get. I just have a short fuse sometimes.” I made a non-committal sound and tried to steel myself. “That doesn’t mean you can walk out of here. My uncle and I had a special bond and I felt that she was coming between us.This was replaced when I realized how special she was. She had a way of making people feel beautiful around her. She had a charisma and natural beauty that made her glow. When she smiled at me, I just felt special. Being around both of them made me feel very special.The day we left, it was an all-day drive, my aunt wore a jean skirt. This is where it gets weird. While packing their bronco, I found myself behind her for. Ryan whispered, ‘You have a beautiful ass and pussy Beatrice, so fuckable.’ She obediently opened her thighs exposing her cunt lips to Ryan’s probing fingers. Beatrice held Rick’s cock perfectly in her mouth as she sucked and nibbled and bobbed up and down on it. She felt Ryan’s firm hands on the tops of her thighs above her stockings and then she felt the warm skin of another cock brush against her ass cheeks and prod her cunt lips. The wetness of her body opened her pussy easily and the. Grandfather was here in person and I really looked forward to see him.After we landed right in the main yard another thing was immediately evident. Not the dark red Olafson flags with the yellow Wolf heads were furling in the wind, but the black Ragnarsson banner with the silver falcon head. Only the oldest clans used heraldic symbols associated with our Earth heritage.The servants and clan members that were here now wore their festive garments and either Olafson red or Ragnarsson black. There.