Nathan finally accepted the fact that he had to continue the delayed farm project. Deep down, he no longer resisted the reality—last night's twisted but strangely warm family memories had calmed him enough.
Morvessa flapped her wings and floated up. "Come on, brother," she said with a smile. Her pale, perky breasts bounced slightly, full of energy for the new day—even after spending the whole night getting railed by the same man she now called brother.
Nathan swallowed hard as he watched her. His shaft stirred again inside his pants. She looks... brighter now. Not as dull as before… and... He sighed. She calls me brother now.
"Alright. Let's go." Nathan followed Morvessa as she flew toward the circular opening—the entrance to her lair inside the massive tree trunk. The sun was already lighting up the forest where the three of them had indulged in their sinful desires.
