“My other mom taught me while I was in her womb.” Diamond said, as if that explained it. “My mom perfected her craft for hundreds of years, trained with the greatest swordsmen of her time, and killed some of the deadliest warriors Drastinar has to offer, and you almost bested her without ever touching a blade?” “I guess.” “Fascinating.” I whispered, “This throws everything the scientific community knows about ‘nature vs nurture’ out the window; if we could determine what mechanism allowed your mother to pass useful skills to you while in utero, we could… I’m sorry, this must all sound like gibberish to you.” “It all happens during the development of the infantile prefrontal cortex.” Diamond whispered back, “Genetic information passed during this period often contains hereditary knowledge. It is the utilization of the tRNA by the host nucleus homemade that allows for what is called ‘instinctual learning.’ My incubation optimized this period, allowing me to gain vast amounts of utilizable information in a short span.” “Oh.” I managed, staring with mouth agape at Diamond. india “It’s nice to talk to someone with an interest in cellular biology.” Diamond smiled, “What other fields have you studied? I’ve been trying to expand my knowledge of material sciences, namely, the structural properties of bio-based polymers. I have this theory that plant fibers are actually the stabilizing property of a matrix composite, and if-” “Do you want indian to fuck?” I practically gasped. I never believed in love at first sight, but, well… shit. Diamond didn’t bengali even flinch at the proposition. She just bit her lip excitedly, grinning with a twinkle in her emerald eyes. “Right here?” Diamond giggled, “Right now?” “Right now,” I said, taking her hand, staying my enslaving powers, “but not right here; I’ve got a room.” TERA Julia and Willowbud were so busy sparring words that neither of them noticed Justina and Diamond sneak off, their hands sliding up each other’s skirts. Lucilla, since regulated to a second-stringer by Willowbud’s disdain, had gotten into a staring match with her new counterpart, Astrid, while Brandon had gotten into a staring match desi with the wall, nodding periodically to maintain the façade of listening. I sighed, wishing I could join my daughter and her new antlered-friend, but alas, I had to sit at the grown-up’s table. I wished Gloria was here; she would’ve known how to referee this exchange. The adversarial undertone was rapidly losing its subtlety, and I worried that we might be verging on outright hostility. “Of Bhabhi course, they should worship us!” Willowbud laughed, “They should build shrines and sacrifice virgins to us! Why not?” “Not only is that blasphemous,” Julia growled, “but it’s wholly unethical! We should be beacons of hope, examples of virtue and mercy, not tyrants!” “Honey, I’m not saying we should rule the world,” Willowbud smiled, “that sounds like a lot of administrative bullshit that I don’t want to deal with. Let the little kings and emperors shepherd the cattle; I just want to have my fun.” “Fun.” Julia said flatly, “You don’t think your powers give you responsibility beyond your own amusement?” “No, I actually don’t.” Willowbud’s smile grew even wider. “What do you think, Brandon?” Julia asked. “Huh?” Brandon started, “Oh, uh… you both make great points.” Willowbud elbowed him in the ribs. “Fuck, ow!” “You’re my boyfriend; you’re supposed to agree with me by default!” Then she india reached past me and started caressing her daughter's body. Now, take the upper edge of the back, close to but outside of the hooks, then push them together, side to side. “No, I sure won’t” Sean says as the room darkens as they fall asleep together the storm rages on outside, but the storm inside has subsided at least for this night… Actually cutting them all down was not the problem, bandits no matter how well trained is not something that scare me. I muffed her through the orgasm which lasted for almost a minute, before her shuddering and moaning subsided, then I crept back up her, my mouth full of my stale cum. Anyway, I’m Haylee and I’m Allysa’s daughter and I think Bhabhi it’s kinda obvious that I’m not seven anymore or I am pretty sure that mom wouldn’t let me homemade write this chapter. “So, what you are saying, is that I should… get fucked up.” He noticed it matched the colour of her lipstick and smiled – meant to be. At this point, I have blood inside my mouth and some dribbling down to my chin. It's making my pussy so wet, brother mine.” Her hands squeezed over mine again. I shuddered as the pleasure slammed into my mind. Wow! It seems a indian shame that you can't even say the word. “I am!” Samantha moaned. "He's not even trying to resist!" And public opinion desi was on her side. I put my finger in her bengali mouth. “You can!” I panted, thrusting away. My dick twitched between those soft boobs.