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Yes, think of my mother and my sisters. “Come girls; let’s get him something to eat. “Barbach the butcher?” Otto asked. “No, he will be bringing him in summer,” Otto said. “But papa, I have missed him so,” Lisbeth said as she drew her hands back. Their father told Lisbeth to stop bothering her brother. That first night Otto, being tired, fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. Although he was tired, this was the easiest part of the journey. If there was anywhere else to go he would go there. He could tell that the only thing she was wearing was her night shirt. Yes, think of my mother and my sisters. The feel of his helmeted shaft within her hot wet inviting womanhood was better than all the fantasies he had ever had.