Roya studied the axe for several seconds unsure of how she could use it so I showed her how to hold it by the handle then use the flat end to pound do...wn on the meat. Roya had no difficulty making use of it after that and commented on how much more efficient the axe was over the pounding stone.Watching Roya I had time to contemplate and ask myself once again. How did I know new words? How did I know what the items inside the storage box were? How did I know the use of the items inside the. Nor any of the child's tutors in dance, manners,poetry, letters, history, archery, horse riding or any myriad of otherthings throughout the years. And definitely not the guards, the sternfaced men in yellow were unlikely to even acknowledge the child'spresence unless to block a path or door.The nanny headed to one such door that had previously been blocked andonly then did the child noticed that the men who bracketed the door nolonger wore yellow. They were just as stern faced but now wore. "Ooh." I moan, arching my pussy into the air as I keep rubbing, "What are you doing?" A female voice rings through the room, I rip my fingers away from my pussy and my head snaps to my door way, where my sister stands.She's my twin, we both have chocolate brown hair and blue eyes, with perfectly tanned skin, she's always been the more popular one. "Lexi!" I gasp, and she smirks as I hurriedly cover myself with my shorts, and slam the top of the laptop down. "What were you doing, Layla?" She. You’re already wobbly, and I’m going to suck you so good, my love,” she told me as she looked up at me through smokey eyes.I did as she suggested and leaned back and closed my eyes, shivering in anticipation of her mouth on me. The hot water was landing on the junction of my neck and collar bone, and I enjoyed it as it cascaded down my torso; my cock was jutting out from it like a rock in a waterfall. I could feel her soft fingers stroking my shaft lightly as I felt her suck in one of my balls..