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My sister winked at me while Lizzie gave me a considering look. Then she grabbed her phone played with it, her eyes on me. I had a feeling I was going to enjoy a third one of my sister's friends before the day was done. My phone buzzed in my skirt pocket. I pulled it out and saw a text from Lizzie. My stomach fell as I read, “What were you and your Mom up to last night?” Beneath the text, pictures started appearing of my mom and me kissing and embracing, writhing in bed. You could see me nursing from her. You could see us devouring each other. That damned open door. I shuddered and looked up at Lizzie. She had such a huge grin on her face and a twinkle in her eye. My stomach squirmed. We were so busted. To be continued... Chapter 5: Curtain Call Two massive thumps sounded from west of the beach, followed by the horrific whistling sound as dozens of arrows took flight. Two massive wooden shafts impacted one of the akatus approaching the beach, sending splinters and body parts flying. A cloud of arrows struck the members of the fourth wave as they ran headlong towards the fighting. A lithe woman vomited blood across her bared breasts as she gripped the arrow sticking out of the side of her neck. A male warleader yelled in pain and went down as an arrow shattered his thigh. A proud Blade yelped in surprise as an arrow whipped past her face. She slipped in the sand and ran headlong onto one of the beach obstacles. Shit stained her thighs as she clutched desperately at the massive wooden stake impaling her belly. “Loose” shouted Inger, and fifty more arrows sailed towards the running Arkadians. A twenty-year-old, her sandy bangs held back with Hairy a blue headband, tumbled into the sand as she was struck by two arrows. A rookie Wildcat skidded to a halt and turned towards where the first volley had come from. With dread, she registered the flight of the second volley a half-second before an arrow punched through her breastbone. A tanned teenager in a cotton bra and shorts screeched in agony, her heels digging furrows into the sand. An arrow was so deep in her left side that the white feathers nearly touched her flesh. A blooded veteran was on her knees, babbling feverishly and holding her hands to her mutilated breasts, a single arrow from the side piercing both golden orbs. With a mighty roar, Viking warriors rose out of the long grass west of the beach and charged along the edge of the shore. Vidar was at their head, eager to prove himself as the rightful leader of his clan. Torstein, eager to regain his honor after the assault on Zavala, was close behind. Torstein alone appreciated the irony that not two weeks ago, he had charged Vibrators along this same route as he assaulted Zavala. Now, he charged in its defense. On the night of the thirteenth day, Noll had arrived with a welcome surprise. He’d ditched the majority of his carts and drove the bulk of his force through the night to arrive a day earlier than expected. With him were the last of my forty warriors, two ballista, and an additional sixty blood-thirsty allies. These men and women, under the command of Eberhard of Aaskor, had grown restless as the rest of japanese the Clan armies regrouped and consolidated their hold on the coast. They had heard about my conquest of Zavala and now sought glory and riches under my banner. In the night, the two ballista were set up and camouflaged at the edge of the beach. Her face was flushed. She looked unbelievably hot. My left hand throbbed as I released the amulet. Yes sir Tammy replied. She didn’t help, but I listened to her. The glass was frosted so all I could see was her outline behind the glass. He was a very dark-skinned Hispanic boy. "Well, uh, wait a few years, try some other guys and and girls out, you're too young to get married now anyways." “I don't usually like to shop with my wife, but this is for her Mother’s day present and she felt that I should have some say in what she chose.” 'Sigh' With big girl panties Hairy underneath. When he pushed two fingers in their cunts and thumbed their clits they both lost it and powerful orgasms made their knees give way and they went to the mat with his hands still pumping their cunts. “Then I have the other and oblivious issue of whether or not I can do it”. That whole situation just felt like it was forcing her to act before she was ready. Slender but not skinny. “Damn,” he muttered. My cock was leaking cum like a broken faucet. My husband, David was a bit of a voyeur and fantasized about seeing me with another man, or woman. I took a minute to compose myself. 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