《The Hidden Myth of Ji Dara 》Chapter 113: Tribe Hierarchy
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Their sweet communion continued on for about an hour in that position where Aunt Lin showered and pissed twice, before Dara eventually busted a nut, but he had made Aunt Lin feel so good that she wasn't ready to let him sleep just yet;
Thus, some sucking and licking later, Dara's shlong was once again erect like the flags of Birmingham Castle before Aunt Lin straddled it like a horseman and rode him aggressively like the stallion that he was...
Her jiggling tits and moaning face also provided Dara with some good view and began to make him feel some type of way;
After another half an hour of nonstop straddling where Aunt Lin came and peed once again, Dara finally busted his second nut, and since he seemed to cum really hard for some reasons, he emptied both nuts in both occasions bringing their duet to a close…
They couldn't sleep on Dara's bed anymore because it was covered in several different unique fluids, sweat included, and it was too late in the night for Aunt Lin to do some cleaning, thus, after locking his room up, they moved over to Aunt Lin's room where they both took hot showers and finally continued their sleep…
Dawn the next day…
Aunt Lin had just finished cleaning up his room as she tried to quickly send Dara out of her room to prevent Uncle Min from seeing him come out of her room and begin to feel some type of way;
But as fate would have it, Uncle in was also trying to do the same with a lady [One of those who escaped from the Qi Stone Farm] who wasn't half as bad as Aunt Lin, but considerably older and almost the same age as Uncle Min…
The four met themselves in the passage, and the most awkward atmosphere descended on the plateau;
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"Morning Uncle Min… Hi… Hope you both had a nice night?"
Dara greeted the duo with a genuine smile before pulling Aunt Lin along into his room whilst Uncle Min and the Lady went about their business and when they got back to his clean room, he turned around and apologized with an awkward smile;
"I'm sorry I messed that up, that was the quickest thing that came to my mind…"
But contrary to his expectation, Aunt Lin shoved his face right into the valley of her chest as she thanked him;
"You did great… Thanks…"
She said as she shoved his face deeper, whilst Dara's handle didn't stay stupidly idle either, as he grabbed her plump ass and gave it a nice firm squeeze, one that was romantic and non-irritable but also claiming to some extent…
They opted to stay in the room for a while whilst groping and kissing one another until the Uncle Min duo had left the plateau to avoid another awkward encounter…
Then they showered and got back downstairs where basically the entire tribe was waiting for them…
All the so called Elders were having a girl at close proximity which signified that they seemed to have celebrated their coronation with each of these ladies, all who were part of the people who escaped from the Qi Farms;
But since the females were more than the males, they could all partner each other without issues and still have some single ladies within the tribe…
Dara and Aunt Lin stepped down the plateau together like a King and his Queen, as they both approached the group who were looking at them with a kind of smile that made the duo blush and feel embarrassed…
Dara was standing only a few inches shorter than Aunt Lin and despite being double his age, their physical appearance begged to differ, as Dara being a person with over 900 meridians meant every part of his body had grown and improved way beyond his years;
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Aunt Lin on the other hand, who had been shedding off the dirty botches in her appearance was now looking younger than she was before, and was also looking more like a lady in her late teens, who had just begun to bloom to full beauty…
They both reached the square before they all turned to face the mass; who began to scream and whistle;
"Tribe Leader!"
"Tribe mistress!"
"May Nuwa bless you with many great descendants!"
Several embarrassing but genuine compliments flew all around as the crowd were all cheering the duo and the newly appointed Elders and their new partners, but Dara didn't mind, as that would help both groups merge with one another seamlessly till they see one another as relatives…
Then Dara addressed the mass of about 2100 people as they spoke about their progress in the past day [which was like 240 hours], as well as how grateful he was at the teamwork they all displayed and how effective it was to their development speed…
He also spoke about the new expansion and development the tribe was about to undergo and charged the crowd to do more so that the tribe can be more, which in turns affects them more positively,
Then he also capped the entire speech with the excavation of the Qi Stones, whilst allowing all of his Elders to take part in the speech and explain things in more details to the crowd…
Ji Wang and Ji Long were able to explain the possibilities and potential of the Qi Stones, and there and then, the entire crowd arranged the hierarchy of the Elder's according to their level of importance and value to the entire tribe, and it all went this way;
Dara > Elder Lin > Elder Wang > Elder Smith > Elder Chen > Elder Min > Elder Long > First Elder > Second Elder > Elder Ting who was the Elderly lady in her forties who was now the head healer of the tribe...
As a result the tribe hierarchy of ten Elders were was created, and the major reason why they put Aunt Lin so high up the rank was because she was the one taking good care of their Tribe Leader as well as the entire tribe in terms of nutrition…
Aunt Lin saw all these and was moved as she stared lovingly at Dara whilst she thought to herself;
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