Telling oneself they are prepared for something and actually facing that thing are two different things. It is easier to say something inwardly and then panic when you meet them in person.
That was the case for Fiannarel.
Before Kent arrived, she had said to herself several times that she would be fine. She would be alright. She would prevail over the spirit of shyness.
However, now that Kent stood before her, his semi-hard dick pointing limply at her, she couldn't help but panic.
Her body trembled not from excitement but from sheer embarrassment, the kind born from her morals.
Up until recently, she was Kent's big sister who had been trapped in the chaos chasm for billions of years. While she was there, not a day went by without her thinking about her brother, whom she loved so much.
So when they reunited, she was over the moon.
However, when she met Kent's wives, especially Selene, everything changed.
