“Father?” I called. LUCILLA The sun filtered through Arbortus’s cathedralic canopy in emerald rays, catching the airborne pollen in luminous specs that danced lazily with the wind. The great, black trunks of the maples acted as pillars for the immense confines, their branches creating archways that loomed for thousands of feet above the forested world. During the daytime, Passion’s death could hardly be noticed in Arbortus. The lack of nighttime bioluminescence was a stark signal that the womb of the forest had passed, but the daylight signs were subtler. The wilting of a flower that was in season, the falling of a massive maple leaf that was green with spring life, the hint of rot tanging the vernal air. Mostly, it was the quiet. Blowjobs The chirping of birds, the buzzing of insects, and the rustling of creatures in the brush were all dimmed to a subdued volume. The magic of the place was gone, and the eerie precursors of death lingered at its boundaries. I was glad to see the end of it. Freydis paddled our canoe beneath the western entrance of Arbortus. It was as though I’d been pushed through some great threshold; the blue sky opened vast party and uninterrupted above us, the sun shined its unfiltered warmth on my flesh, and the air was free and brisk. I grinned over at Julia, and caught a rare smile from my lover. She’d been in a dark mood for the past five days, but it looked to be brightening now that we were free of Arbortus’s shadow. Diamond had been as peppy as Julia was dour, and her constant optimism and curiosity acted as an emotional counterweight to her guilt-ridden mother. She gawked wide-eyed at the open spaces of the world, entranced by how high the sky was, amazed by how far she could see across the great plains of Drastinar. Behind me, Freydis was grinning to herself, undoubtedly glad to see the naked sky, while in front of me, Flora was scowling for the same reasons. She looked at the vast horizons with disdain on her lips, and the hint of fear in her eyes. The arch-matriarch had begrudgingly agreed to join us on our trip to Drastin, though it wasn’t like she had a choice; she would have been executed on the spot if she’d returned to the colony after what Julia had done. It was easy to tell she hated every single one of us, but she didn’t vocalize her disdain. She Hardcore didn’t vocalize anything. That night, I enjoyed the warmth of a campfire for the first time in weeks. Freydis, Julia and I ate trout from a nearby stream, Flora nibbled on various grasses that I doubted were edible for anyone but nymphs and cows, and Diamond drank from her mother’s breast. It was bizarre to see a newborn teenager nursing from a mother barely older than her, but ever since I’d bound with Julia, weird shit had become the norm. All I had to do was look at my own body, tattooed with glowing, white flames from foot to neck to realize that. “Your Grace,” Freydis said to Flora from across the fire, “I don’t want to burden you college with more concerns than you already have, but I have information you need to know.” Flora stared hard at Freydis from across the fire, her lips working like she dare dorm had a novel’s worth of insults she wanted to spew. Instead, she just nodded. Freydis looked to me, her eyes questioning, and I gave her the ‘OK’ with a nod of my own. My cock dare dorm was still hard as a rock. Luna, Venus, Mercury, Sol, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn, with the stars next, college and the last one the Empyrean Sea. He groaned down at her again, voice heavy with lust. She placed one foot on the bench that I was sitting on and started moving her foot, almost like she was dancing to a beat that only she could hear, occasionally lightly party bumping my outer thigh with her foot. I was admiring my eighteen year old daughter with a mouthful of her own dad’s cum, when all of a sudden, she closed her mouth, gulped, and opened again. “I really want her to. With a release of breath, her neck relaxed into an elegant column, and a wonderous expression dawned upon her face. I tonight goes the way I Blowjobs think it will, you will have fucked Peter before you get home.” I started to get up but she wrapped her arms around me pulling me back down, we fell asleep like that, not waking up until Hardcore late Saturday morning. His boldness caused a tingle in my pussy and it grew moist.