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She loved you in her own way.” “She might have loved me when I was a child, but I aged like vinegar in her eyes. She told Father I was too ambitious, that I wanted too much too soon. She dildo thought I was a threat.” Leveria sipped her wine, “She was right.” “How?” I said, my voice shaking slightly, “How did you twist Father against her? What lies did you tell him?” “Oh, I didn’t have to tell him too many lies.” Leveria said, stirring her drink, “The fatal shot was really just the truth: Mother fucked a monster.” Leveria looked up at me, “Did you know that?” I nodded. “Well I just sprinkled a conspiracy theory on top, and Father had her executed.” Leveria smiled sweetly, “Simple.” “Then Father just gave you the throne on a silver platter, huh?” I said, trying to remain calm, “You did something to him; Father would never trust you with so much.” Leveria giggled, a sound that was girlish and menacing. “You always assumed Father loved you the most, Yavara. You were always the apple of his eye, the son he never had. You thought that just because he doted on you, he loved you more than I?” “I know he did,” I sneered, “and so do you.” “Oh Yavara!” Leveria laughed shaking her head, “Oh, my sweet little sister. Mother was blind to what was going on, but I thought you must have known.” “Known what?!” I growled. Leveria’s eyes twinkled, knowing in that instant that she’d won. I should never have done this. I was out of my depth. I contemplated ending the conversation right there, but I couldn’t. My own nature betrayed me, and Leveria used it so easily as her ally. “You never once noticed the way Father looked at me?” Leveria asked, provocatively crossing her legs, “You never once wondered why we’d disappear for hours, or why my bedroom was moved to the high tower just a few steps from his office? Are you connecting the dots?” “There was no way. Father would never…” “You know Clartias Tiadoa as the warm benevolent patriarch who gave you everything you wanted.” Leveria looked pitiably at me, “I know him as the sick twisted man he really is. I love him for who he is, and that’s why he loves me. That’s why his child grows in my belly.” Leveria rested her hand on her stomach. I couldn’t call her a liar. For as I sifted my memories of my father, I saw the leer in his doting gaze, the coldness in his compassionate eyes. Eyes just like Leveria’s, beautiful and merciless. I saw the mask he wore for me, and witnessed in dry dismay as each memory of him became corrupted with the truth. A knot formed in my tits throat, and I tasted the reflux from my belly, the nausea threatening to try to expel the horrible realization from my mind. “So you see Yavara,” Leveria continued, smiling at my shocked face, clit “I didn’t need to convince japanese Father to abdicate, he did it through his volition, because he loves and trusts me. And now he hates you butt more than anything in this world.” “You two are perfect for each other.” I said through gritted teeth, “You sick fucking cunt.” “I know what I am.” Leveria said, still smiling sweetly, “I made sure Mother knew too. The night before she hung, I went to our precious mother’s cell. I tortured her like I tortured Prestira. “Well it’s nice to meet you Father but I’m not sure how my son knows a man of the cloth from Louisiana,” I ask and he just smiles. First there was heavy breathing, then butt sighs, which turned into whimpers, then loud slurping and smacking of lips on flesh. He saved most all of the money he earned. I lift my vodka to her lips and she takes a big clit sip. She was so good at it. Slowly he lowers the zipper as she struggles to stand. “About that, um, is that… the deal still up for…? It was a hefty load. “Well, first of all, she never told me the truth about the fact that she was Kevin before she transitioned. Jan asked, as she began to energetically finger-fuck her granddaughter's tits baby-making hole with her held-together fingers." Aingeal. Molly asked, letting out a moan as her brother started playing with japanese her prized jewel. Bob drove while I had the backseat to myself. “Yunie, let's eat each other!” moaned my girlfriend. Go out and sit there naked. "You may want to hold off on ass-fucking the slut. The woman from the pink couple started deepthroating the stranger’s dick again while just below her tits her husband’s swollen purple head was being sucked on like a lollipop by the gold woman’s tender, dildo loving lips. “Yeah, that crossed my mind.” Nicole huffed. Need anything?” The belt of the bathrobe I was wearing had come unfastened and the front of the robe opened. Pat seemed somewhat devoid of enthusiasm. “Didn’t you fancy her then?” Ryan asked.