Aunt Heather stretched out her leg a little, and I ran my hand up hercalf. By this time, I think she knew what was going on, butdidn't say anything. ...I used my hands to make love to her legs,I rubbed my arms, hands, and fingers all over them....from theknee down. I didn't dare go any higher..at least not yet. As Iworked from one leg to the other, I always made sure the one Iwasn't massaging was resting on my leg, my arm, or somehowtouching me.Aunt Heather's breathing grew quicker, and since. “Should it happen again, I will see you whipped, you insolent dog!”My eyes narrowed, and I approached the man, whom I now realized was Brant. He had been the son of the Patron when I had lived here before and had been a little shit even then. I had seen him only a few times, and every time he was an arrogant ass to everyone because of who his father was. The night of my family’s death, my father was working on a sword for his birthday. Based on how he was acting, arrogant and self important, I. More

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