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   Summary ======= I'd always wondered, and perhaps even feared a little
bit, what might happen if the wrong person were to find out what went on in
my private life but then the odds against it were incredibly high so there
was nothing really to worry about...  or was there?
   Table of Contents =================
   Chapter 1 - Easters Past
   Chapter 2 - The Gang's All Here
   Chapter 3 - Cousin Confrontation
   Chapter 4 - If You Can't Beat Them...
   Chapter 1 - Easters Past ======================== Aside from the
significance in my Christian life (which is of course the most important
thing) Easter has always been a special holiday for me.  Oh sure Christmas
gets more attention but sometimes it can be too much.  Because of the
competing demands of in-laws, vacations and such, for my family Easter is
the one time of year when we all can get together.  Of course when you have
a family like mine, "getting together" can also take on a whole different
meaning than for most.
   We all like to think our own family is unique and better than others in
one way or another but the truth be told, most families are pretty much
alike once you get past the surface.  It's the same for me in that I like
to think we have special circumstances yet in all fairness we're really no
different or any more special than any other family.  However, to
paraphrase the Wizard of Oz as he spoke to the Scarecrow and Tin Man... 
there IS one thing though that sets us apart from the majority of families
- incest.
   In a perfect world I'd be able to say that everyone in our family is
involved.  Unfortunately the sad reality is that only about half of us
truly understand incest well enough to practice it in a safe and respectful
manner.  I'm proud to say that for those of us in the "inner circle" it's
been a positive reinforcement of our family values rather than some sleazy
excuse for child abuse as it's so often portrayed by the press, not to
mention most porn movies and stories.
   My earliest memories of anything "special" during the Easter holidays
was just shortly after I'd turned fifteen years old.  While nothing really
happened it was commonplace for me and my younger cousin Kristi to tease my
dad and his brothers relentlessly.  I suppose it's sort of clich, to talk
about uncles and nieces playing around but the reality was that's all it
was - just innocent teasing and flirting.  Well, maybe to our aunts' eye it
wasn't always quite so innocent but it was still a long ways from being
anything they could really complain much about.
   Looking back it's somewhat remarkable that it wasn't until five years
later that my Uncle Jim first fucked me and then not long afterwards his
own daughter Tammy.  It wasn't just a coincidence that it happened during
Easter as it was one of those times when there was the most opportunity. 
The next year I had the honor of submitting to both of my uncles, again
right in the middle the family Easter gathering (figuratively speaking of
course, not literally in the middle!) Even when circumstance prevented
anything from happening at later Easters I still enjoyed being with my
family, especially knowing neither of my aunts had a clue that their
husbands loved fucking me and my cousin Kristi.  So while it wasn't like it
was one of things we did all the time we took advantage of any opportunity
we had.
   In a small way having just said what I did about my aunts makes me feel
a bit hypocritical in that my usual stance on incest is that the entire
family needs to be involved or none at all.  The reason I say so is that
trying to keep such activities private is all but impossible.  Sooner or
later it's bound to get out in which case having kept it secret likely will
have made things all that much worse.  Still, given about half our families
were in on things it wasn't like we were a small group isolated from the
rest.  Besides, like most people I was confident that while other families
might not be able to keep things under wraps, MY family could.  After all,
MY family was special, right?
   Well, up until now such confidence had been rewarded but that was about
to change...
   Chapter 2 - The Gang's All Here =============================== The
usual rush was in full swing as everyone arrived at my dad's house for the
annual Easter hoopla.  The brothers tried to rotate it each year so no one
family was stuck having to deal with it every time.  This year was my dad's
turn which meant me, my Aunt Linda and cousin Kristi got stuck with it! 
Like my dad was going to have the house in order on his own...  not hardly.
Besides, with my aunt living with him since my mom had left following their
divorce, she was the de facto "wife" although both of them would adamantly
dispute the use of such a term to define their relationship.  Yeah, it was
matter of convenience for them both but not everyone saw it that way.
   Now that everyone had arrived and the initial frenzy of greetings had
calmed down, dinner time was fast approaching.  As was our custom we'd all
attended church together - almost filling an entire pew from end to end. 
Even so I was determined to maintain our "tradition" so despite everything
I still somehow managed to find time to let my dad fuck me before church.
   As I sat in the pew not long afterwards with the tingling of my dad's
incestuous cock in me still a fresh memory (as was the cum threatening to
wet the pew cushion beneath me) I looked down the line of relatives and
smiled.  My cousins Tammy and Kate, daughters of my dad's youngest brother,
were seated between their parents with their brother on the opposite side
of Uncle Jim.  Wow, everyone was looking so old this year!  Indeed, Rick
was now 28, soon to be engaged if the rumors held true.  As hard as it was
to believe, it had been years since he or his dad had fucked me which made
me wonder when the last time they'd had sex with the Tammy, the youngest in
their family although at 24 and a college grad she certainly wasn't the
same fourteen year-old my dad had de-flowered ten years ago!  Kate sat next
to Tammy and I couldn't help but for the thousandth time marvel at the
stark differences between Tammy and her sister who was only two years
older. Tammy, while admittedly not nearly the slut these days that she'd
been while in high school, was still dressed in a skirt so short I'm sure
it infuriated her mother while Kate as usual looked like an nun - just like
her mother.
   Next down the line was my dad's oldest brother, my Uncle Paul, seated
next to Aunt Julie.  Of the three brothers he'd been the last to fuck me
although I learned at that time he'd been doing my mother since they dated
back in their high school days.  Needless to say it had been quite a shock
when he told me as my mom never had to me - or my dad from what I gathered.
Their youngest daughter, my cousin Ginny, and her husband Bill sat next to
each other along with their two kids.  Katlyn was now an incredible
eighteen years-old while her younger brother Ryan was just fourteen but I
had to say remarkably cute for his age.  While boys that age normally don't
draw my attention (after all, I teach a room full of them) he WAS family
which put him in a different perspective for me and I couldn't help but
wonder if I turned him on at all.  Judging from the way he was always
checking me out, it was an easy call to make.  Other than my cousin Kristi,
Katlyn was my favorite cousin.  While technically Katlyn was actually my
second cousin I usually refer to her as my niece and she calls me her aunt.
I smiled, knowing I knew Ginny's deepest secret going back to her
bachelorette party when I was just eighteen.  I wondered if she had ever
told Bill about how she had fucked the stripper just a couple of nights
before their wedding?  Odds were she hadn't but then again I was pretty
sure Bill had never told her about fucking their daughter Katlyn either! 
That, or how my husband and father had been fucking her as well over the
past few years.  Ginny wasn't exactly all that conservative but at the same
time she wasn't that open-minded either so I doubted she would've tolerated
such things if she knew.
   Last down that direction was my other cousin, Ginny's older sister Laura
and her husband Alan.  Their two kids, Julie at ten years old and Alicia a
year younger, sat like little angles next to their mom.  Alan perplexed me!
Basically he was the only man in the family I hadn't had sex with and while
he was just as much a flirt and tease as his brother, I'd never had so much
of a hint from him that he was interested in anything more.  Given the
potential consequences if he really wasn't and I made the wrong move, I
knew it was best to just wait my time.  Yeah...  sooner or later I'll get
him!
   On the other side of me was my Aunt Linda and her daughter Kristi, two
years younger than me.  Naturally my aunt sat next to my dad given they'd
been living together since my mom had divorced him.  At the beginning it
had caused quite the whispers at family gatherings but over the years I
think people have come to accept it.  Even my mom doesn't get that annoyed
expression on her face anymore when she seems them heading off to bed
together when she visits.  My Aunt Linda had been forced to divorce her
husband not long after Kristi was born when the jerk couldn't deal with her
fucking her father despite the fact that she'd told him all about it before
they were married.  She and Kristi more or less lived at our house growing
up making Kristi more a sister to me than a cousin although we didn't start
having sex until my dad had fucked her while I was a Freshman in college.
   Aunt Linda and Kristi were the only members of the family present from
my mom's side and it never ceased to amaze me how different the two
families were.  My dad's side was generally conservative and until he'd
married my mom there hadn't been a hint of infidelity let alone incest
within the ranks.  On the other hand, my grandfather on my mom's side had
taken both of his daughter's virginity at about the same time when they
were just fourteen and twelve.  Years later I became the second generation
to continue the family tradition although my dad certainly wasn't close to
being my first - something I regret to this day!
   So the gang was all here and it was finally time for Easter dinner.  We
sat around the tables set up in my dad's basement and held hands as my
Uncle Paul said grace.  My cousin Ginny had taken a seat to my right while
Kristi was to my left.  I looked over at the other side where my Uncle Paul
was sitting next to both of his son-in-laws.  Well, at least two of the
three were looking at me with the look I knew bode well for later that day!
   Chapter 3 - Cousin Confrontation ================================ As we
passed the food and started eating, the usual small-talk ensued but
something seemed amiss with Ginny.  While Kristi was her usual chatter-box,
Ginny was definitely giving me the cold shoulder.  Usually we got along
great so I wasn't sure if she was just in one of those moods or what her
problem was.  Oh well, whatever...  so I looked across and smiled at her
husband.  Cold shoulder or not, I still felt a twinge between my legs when
I thought of how later I might be talking to her with her husband's fresh
load of sperm still deep inside of me!  Judging by the way he was looking
at me, the odds of it happening were looking better all the time!
   "It's NOT gonna happen," I suddenly heard although I barely made it out
with all the noise and conversations.  I looked to the side and there was
Ginny glaring at me.
   "That's right...  slut.  It's NOT gonna happen so you can just stop quit
flirting with my husband."
   I quickly glanced around, worried that someone might have overheard her
but apparently everyone else was too engrossed in eating or just couldn't
hear her soft voice.  Looking back at her I raised my eyebrows and
responded saying, "Ginny, I really have NO idea what you're talking about."
   In a manner of speaking I was being perfectly honest.  I really didn't
know what SHE was talking about!  OK, so she'd caught me teasing Bill but
still, it's not like it was the first time and so I didn't think that
warranted such an angry response.  I mean it's not like I don't do that
sort of thing all the time whenever we all get together.  Besides, I knew
Kristi was likely doing the same but for whatever reason Ginny was pissed
at me and not her.  It just didn't make sense...
   "I know...," she whispered, almost too low for me to hear, "I know... 
everything." The way she said "everything"...  slowly while emphasizing
each syllable, made my heart skip a beat.  Was there was some sort of dark
secret behind her statement?
   Although Ginny didn't say anything more there was a smoldering fire in
her eyes that told me things were far more serious than I'd thought at
first.  Oh my god, what DID she know?  Like there were so many things she
COULD know but that didn't mean she knew EVERYTHING, although she might
think so.  My heart was now pounding in my chest.  What could I say?  Well,
there really wasn't anything I could so I just kept quiet and waited to see
where this was going.
   "After dinner we need to have a talk," she said firmly, "Someplace
outside I think would be best.  I really don't think you want everyone to
know what I've learned."
   Needless to say the rest of my dinner pretty much was left to get cold
on my plate as my appetite disappeared with the twisting of my stomach. 
Things could be worse I guess - at least Ginny was family.  Whatever she
knew would stay in the family, or at least I assumed but then everyone know
what "assume" means.  Even so, my worst nightmare was having someone
outside the family learn everything that went on behind closed doors.  THAT
was something I didn't even like to imagine!
   After dinner everyone helped to clean up and then most of the women
headed upstairs for the living room while the guys gathered around the TV
in the basement family room to watch some sporting event.  What event they
were interested in I had no idea but at the same time I doubted they really
cared either.  No doubt half of them would be sleeping soon anyways
considering how they'd just stuffed themselves.  It was a time that under
different circumstances would be ripe for sneaking off with one of my
uncles but all such plans were officially on hold as Ginny motioned for me
to follow her out to the garage.  My dad's garage was at the same level as
the basement - typical Pittsburgh architecture with all the hills, but once
I was out I saw she had gone out to the driveway to be further away from
the house but not so far as we could be seen from the upstairs windows.
   Ginny was facing away from me as I approached.  It was a little chilly
and I was already wishing I'd grabbed my coat but all those thoughts
disappeared when she turned and glared again at me, only this time with
even deeper intensity.
   "OK you filthy slut, so how long have you been fucking my husband?" she
demanded, getting straight to the point.
   I reacted with surprise and trust me, it wasn't much of an act.  My gut
had been telling me that this was about me and Bill but even so I hadn't
expected her to just throw it out there right at the start.
   "Oh you can drop the stupid act Kelly, I KNOW how long you've been
fucking him.  The bastard confessed everything to me...  EVERYTHING!"
   "Really Ginny, it was just sex...," I tried to counter, knowing it was a
feeble argument before I even said it but it wasn't like I could deny her
accusation.  After all, if she hadn't known for sure then she wouldn't be
here accusing me of it so what choice did I have but to defend myself?
   "Just sex?" she scoffed, "So apparently THAT's how you honor your
wedding vows, eh?  Well I'll have you know that this is about MY husband
and MY marriage so it's a lot more than just sex and you know it."
   At this point I was starting to feel a little anger myself.  After all,
I hadn't been lying - it WAS just sex so far as I was concerned.  I had
absolutely no desire to be her husband's mistress or to have an affair with
him.  It simply turned me on having him fuck me - albeit more so when she
didn't know although from the looks of things that ship had sailed.
   "I really don't give a damn so much about that though - I can deal with
my husband's infidelity and he'll pay for it, believe me he will," she
ranted on, and then she hit me with something that I hadn't believed she
would EVER find out about.
   "But what I CAN'T deal with is what started this little conversation in
the first place.  Last night I caught him fucking our daughter...  well,
not actually doing it but it was obvious what had been going on.  And from
he tells me he's not the only one.  My God Kelly...  your own husband? 
Your father?  And as for you...  well THAT is just downright disgusting."
   I again tried to speak up in my defense but she was on a roll and cut me
off before I could get a word out of my mouth.
   "My god Kelly, and to think she was just fifteen when you perverted my
little girl!  How could you do that to her?  Give me one good reason why I
shouldn't have the whole bunch of you arrested for statutory rape.  It's
been a nightmare for me since last night and now all this...  trying to put
on like nothing is wrong...  even in church at that!"
   She paused, finally out of breath it seemed from her onslaught.  I just
stood there like a statue with no idea what to say.  While I'd always known
such an encounter was something that theoretically COULD happen, I'd
naively never seriously thought it WOULD so I'd never planned for it.  My
mind was racing...  was this all she knew?  I mean things seemed bad enough
as they were but what if she knew more?  Did she know her own father had
been fucking her daughter as well?  Apparently not so that must have been
one thing Bill hadn't told her.  Then again, did he even know?  My guess
was he didn't as odds were somehow Ginny had caught Bill with Katlyn and
he'd confessed everything...  at least everything he knew.
   "Well, what the hell have you got to say for yourself?" she demanded.
   "Ginny, you know I love Katlyn and would never do anything to harm her,"
I started but she was too worked up to let me finish.
   "Oh!  So you honestly think a fifteen year-old girl having sex with her
own father AND your husband, not to even mention YOUR father, isn't
harmful? Damn, what kind of sick perverted bitch ARE you?  It's like I
don't even know you anymore Kelly.  Who ARE you?  For that matter, WHAT the
hell are you?"
   My mind was racing so I took up the best position I could think of for
the moment saying, "Well, have you bothered asking your daughter how SHE
feels about it?"
   It was a shot in the dark but to my surprise it was like a pin had burst
her balloon.  All the hate and anger instantly disappeared and suddenly she
looked like she was going to cry.  Her whole body sagged and I feared she
was about to faint so I quickly reached out to grab her and held onto her.
At first she tried pulling away but then she wrapped her arms around me as
well and buried her head in my shoulder, now crying openly.
   "Yes...  and that's the worst part," she sobbed, "My own daughter.., my
very own flesh and blood stood there and defiantly told me she's eighteen
now and then threatened that she would leave and never talk to me ever
again if I did or said anything to anyone.  She told me she's loved
everything she's done and won't stop no matter what I say.  Oh Kelly... 
that look in her eyes when she said it...  I've never seen it before.  I
just know she meant every word.  Oh god Kelly, I don't know what to do!  I
love you but right now I hate you so much now for doing this to me...  and
for what you've done to my family."
   My first thought was like why was I was the one responsible?  Like how
about giving a little credit to the guys who had been fucking her, not to
mention Katlyn herself.  For goodness sakes, it's not she didn't take to
sex like a fish to water!
   Still sobbing, Ginny pulled away from me then as if suddenly repulsed by
my touch.  She just stared at me for a moment with red eyes, tears staining
her cheeks like she didn't know what to say but something told me she'd
thought about this quite a lot already so I braced myself.
   "You know what really bothers me about she told me?  She said that you
like to watch...  she even told me that she had sex with YOU," Ginny
snarled, back to her accusatory attitude again as she flipped like Dr. 
Jekyll and Mr.  Hyde.  "I mean like it's bad enough YOU are a lesbian but
really, doing it with a teenage girl?  How could you Kelly?" She paused to
catch her breath and then continued, "What REALLY gets me even more though
is I can almost deal with you watching Steve with her - everyone in the
family knows you guys are a lot more kinky than you like to believe we
know. But my god, how can anyone watch their own father having sex...  and
with a girl so young to boot?"
   Well, some questions don't need to be answered in words.  What the heck,
it wasn't like it mattered anymore.  It's like you can't be a little
pregnant - either she knew nothing or she knew everything...  well almost
everything.  So I just smiled and shrugged and then her eyes widened even
further.
   "Ohhhhhh...  myyyyyy....  god!" she gasped, "YOU?...  I mean there's
always been something I couldn't quite understand seeing you two together
but incest?  Really?  How long?"
   I hesitated before responding.  I mean it's not like I'd rehearsed this
although I was now wishing I had.  Still, it's not like I ever thought this
would ever actually happen - although in retrospect I guess it was
inevitable.  My biggest debate at the moment was how much to tell her.  She
was already in shock as it was and if I told her everything it might push
her over the edge.  The last thing ANYONE needed was for her to go crazy
and start telling people about everything.  It seemed like forever but was
more likely only a few moments when I made up my mind to tell her the least
I could get away with, at least for now.
   "Since I was in high school," I told her without expanding on it.
   "Yeah, you always WERE such a ridiculous slut back then.  I still can't
believe your mother allowed you to wear what you did to school," she mused,
"Well I suppose I should've known the way you flaunted yourself in front of
him.  I guess it just wasn't something I believed could even be possible in
real life yet here I am with my own daughter doing it."
   We'd gotten sidetracked talking about me and my dad and for a moment I
thought maybe somehow it would deflect her from her outrage over her
daughter's activities but that wasn't to be the case.  Ginny's eye flashed
and her jaw was more determined now as she sat back and looked at me.
   "So what am I supposed to do now?" she asked rhetorically.
   "You know, as she said your daughter IS eighteen now and she can pretty
much have sex with whomever she wants," I tried to reason with her.
   Ginny looked at me like I was some kind of alien or something.  "Look,
it may be OK for someone like you but for us normal people, what you guys
are doing is just sick."
   Reaching out I took her hands in mine.  At first she pulled back as if I
had leprosy or something contagious but then she stopped resisting. 
Squeezing her hands I told her, "It's OK Ginny...  it's the most wonderful
thing in the world a daughter can do with her father.  Trust me, I know!"
   "I think I'm going to be sick," she barely got out and indeed, she
looked like death warmed over.
   "What am I going to do?" she sobbed.  She seemed to be talking more to
herself than asking me but someone needed to help her and there wasn't
anyone but me.
   "Look, you don't have to like it, or even agree with it but you DO have
to accept it," I said, "What Katlyn and her father have now is something
they will always cherish.  I know for a fact they've wanted to share this
with you but were afraid you'd never understand - apparently they were
right.  The very least you can do is acknowledge what they have as being
real and honest.  You really have to believe me Ginny, being joined so
intimately with your father is the most rewarding and fulfilling act a girl
- or a woman for that matter, can experience."
   The look she gave me was a conflicting mix of disgust and anguish.  "So
I'm supposed to just sit back and do nothing while my own husband has
perverted sex with my daughter?  I don't even know how I can ever sleep in
the same bed as him again.  You can bet he slept on the couch last night.
Hell, if it wasn't for our son I'd march up to him now and tell him to pack
his bags."
   For a fleeting moment I toyed with the idea of suggesting that maybe it
wouldn't be a bad idea for her to do with Ryan what her husband was doing
with Katlyn.  After all, a mom doing her son while dad was doing the
daughter was something I'd always dreamed about.  For better or worse God
had blessed me with two daughters so THAT would never happen but it didn't
stop me from fantasizing about it.  Still, fortunately better judgement
kicked in and I managed to keep such thoughts to myself.
   "Yes, that's EXACTLY what you have to do," I said, a little more
forceful now, "I'm not saying you have to participate or even watch, just
don't try to stop them or you'll just end up losing them both.  Remember,
he's married to you while she is his daughter.  Only one of those
situations can be undone so don't force him to choose."
   "But even taking the incest out of it, as if that was possible, that
would still mean he's been committing adultery with our daughter and how
can I NOT divorce him for that alone?" she countered.
   Oh wow, she was SO clueless!  Someday she'd likely find out her
"faithful" husband wasn't so faithful after all but the last thing I wanted
now was to add fuel to the fire and tell her that I'd also been having sex
with her husband.
   "But incest isn't adultery," I tried to explain, "A father simply isn't
cheating on his wife when he's having sex with his daughter.  Ginny, you
need to understand that he doesn't make love to her...  he only makes love
to you, his wife.  But Katlyn IS his daughter so it's only natural that as
her father that he would want to be as intimate with her as possible and
face it, there's nothing more intimate than sex."
   "Natural?" she argued, "There's nothing natural about it!  I've NEVER
even ONCE...  not EVER thought about having sex with my dad."
   My standard response when someone tells me something like that,
especially fathers who claim to have never masturbated about enjoying sex
with their teenage daughters, is that 80% DO and the other 20% are either
lying or in denial.  Yet something told me that I didn't think such an
argument wouldn't go over well at the moment so I kept my statistics to
myself and instead tried to change the direction of the conversation.
   "Look...  just TRY to understand," I cajoled her, "Obviously your
husband and daughter don't agree with you...  and for what it's worth
neither do I.  Maybe if you just tried watching them once you would have a
better understanding about what I'm talking about."
   OK, so maybe a step too far or just a little too fast?  Whatever the
case she pulled away again and sat up straight with a spirited look in her
eye.
   "WHAT?  Are you trying to insinuate that I should WATCH my husband
having sex with my own daughter?" she asked incredulously, "Damn Kelly,
you're not just perverted, you're fucking crazy.  I could NEVER do that!"
   Now it was my turn to take a stand.  "Well, in that case my question to
you then is are you willing to lose them both just because you won't put
aside your hang-ups and do something so simple?"
   "Oh yeah right, there's nothing simple about watching something so
disgusting," she retorted with a snort.
   "Well, how do you know it's so disgusting if you've never tried it or
even seen it?"
   "Really?  C'mon Kelly, I don't have to watch someone eat shit to know it
would be disgusting."
   Good grief, with analogies like that flying this was going nowhere!
   "Look...  listen to me...  just stay here and let me get them," I
offered, deciding finally that I'd never reason with her and that the only
recourse left to me was to just push it on her.
   "What?  You mean right now?" she asked with disbelief, "With everyone
here?"
   "Not like it would be the first time," I let slip out before I'd
realized it and immediately regretted it.
   "WHAT?  How could they?  What if someone had ever seen them?  Dammit
Kelly, are you all just insane or what?"
   "Seriously, just wait here...  I'll be back in a few minutes," I told
her and stood up to leave.
   "Well don't expect me to be here when you get back," she said
threateningly but the resignation in her voice betrayed her.  She was
bluffing - or at least I prayed she was so I just ignored her threat and
left the room.  After closing the door I took a deep breath and slowly
released it.  Holy smokes, what the hell was going on?  I knew what I'd
told her but how the heck was I going to pull it off?
   Chapter 4 - If You Can't Beat Them...
===================================== There was no time to waste for
debate, especially with myself, so instead I quickly hurried downstairs and
hunted for Bill.  Finally I found him in the basement by the food - the
first place I should've looked!  Grabbing him by the upper arm, I yanked
him over to the side and quickly explained to him what had just happened.
His face went blank like a stone wall as I told him what was likely the
LAST thing he'd expected to hear.
   "You're not serious, are you?" he finally asked me when I'd finished,
"You don't really expect us to do that, do you?"
   I nodded and he looked around to be sure nobody was within earshot.  Of
course I was serious about it or I would've never told him all this!
   "So she knows...  everything?"
   I shook my head this time answering, "No, not EVERYTHING, not even
close. Besides, you're the one who told her about my dad and husband having
sex with Katlyn.  Oh....  and speaking of my dad...  I DID have to tell her
about me and my dad."
   "Damn, she must've gone even further off the deep end when she heard
that," he muttered.
   "Yeah, it was touch and go for a while," I agreed, "But if you guys
don't get up there pretty quick she's gonna have enough time to think more
about it and then who knows what!"
   "Kelly, be reasonable...  this is insane...  everybody's here," he
protested, waving his hand at the people gathering about.
   Huffing, I grabbed him harder by the arm.  "Look buster, either get up
there right now and fuck your slutty daughter in front of her mother so she
can see how much it means to both of you or Google a good divorce
attorney." I almost had to laugh as that line had to be the craziest thing
I've said in a long time!
   "Alright then...  so where's Katlyn?" he asked.  Not like it had taken
all that much to convince him.  Horny as he appeared to be, odds were that
had I not appeared he might be feeling up his daughter right now.
   For once someone asked me a question for which I had a pretty good
answer and so with Bill in tow I went upstairs and out the kitchen door to
the deck.  Sure enough, there was little Katlyn flirting as usual with my
husband.  Of course of everyone out there only I was the only one who knew
the full story so only I knew she was actually flirting whereas everyone
else must have just thought she was being a little overboard in her
attention to him.  Reluctantly she allowed me to drag her over to the hot
tub where I sat her down and explained everything.  She looked over to
where her dad was waiting by the door with eyes wide.
   "Dad's really OK with this?" she asked over and over as if she couldn't
believe my repeated assurances.
   "Well, maybe not totally but there's really not much else we can do," I
told her, " I think if you do it now then maybe we can settle this before
or mom gathers her wits and makes a scene."
   Her face brightened as the inner slut in her emerged in full force. 
"Cool!" she said cheerfully.  I wasn't sure if she was referring to her mom
watching or her dad fucking her.  Most likely a combination of the two if I
had to guess.
   Katlyn hopped up and raced over to her dad.  The two of them then went
into the kitchen where I managed to catch up with them.
   "OK now...  nothing crazy," I tried to coach them, "You MUST show her
it's an act of love and not just two horny people fucking."
   "But what if it is just being horny?" Katlyn joked back although I
wasn't so sure how much a joke it really was.
   My eyes rolled and she got serious finally.  "OK, I get it...  make mom
happy."
   "Yes, and that's EXACTLY the point," I insisted as they started to
leave, "You're only going to get one chance at this so you better make it
good."
   As they started for the stairs I had another thought and hurried up to
them and wormed my way in front.  My reasoning was that maybe it would be
better if they didn't just barge in and that if I went in first I could
soften the blow so to speak.
   Entering my bedroom, Ginny was pacing and glancing out the window at the
people below on the deck.  She must've seen me talking to Katlyn so my
entrance shouldn't have surprised her.  Still, she seemed startled when I
first walked in.
   "You OK?" I asked.
   Ginny let out sort of a half-laugh, like she wanted to say, "Are you
kidding?" Then she said, "Oh sure Kelly, I'm doing just FINE...  After all,
not only is my daughter screwing my cousin's husband and her dad, but now I
find out that very same cousin is also committing incest with her own
father.  As if it wasn't enough knowing my husband has been sticking it to
our teenage daughter.  Oh yeah Kelly, everything is just FINE!"
   Something told me I'd make it back just in time, if even that.  It was
just what I'd feared might happen - she'd taken advantage of the time alone
to think about everything and as I'd also feared, wasn't takin it well. 
There was no time to waste as odds were that things would only get worse
from here unless I did something...  and did it quickly.
   "Alright then, why don't you sit down Ginny," I said softly, pointing to
the chair by my desk against the wall.  I deliberately ignored her last
rant as there was little I could say that wouldn't just drive her even
further down the road she was on.
   "Why?  Is it show time?" she asked sarcastically but even so, she did as
I asked and took a seat.  My flabbergasted cousin looked at the door and
then back at me to say, "I saw you talking to Katlyn out on the deck... 
the little wench certainly seemed enthusiastic.  You know, I really can't
believe I'm going along with this.  For that matter...  I'm still not sure
I am!"
   "Well whatever you decide, just promise me you won't say anything, OK?"
I pleaded.  Heck, even if she DID promise I had little hope she'd keep her
word but I figured it was worth a shot.
   "Whatever," she mumbled, more like something I'd expect Katlyn to say
after being told something she didn't like.
   There was no point in waiting further so I opened the door and motioned
Katlyn and Bill to come in the room.  Katlyn quickly popped in with broad
grin on her face ?  oh well, at least one of us was happy.  She came
bouncing in, followed by her father who seemed considerably less enthused
by everything yet at the same time he seemed to be a little flushed.  Hmmm,
was it from embarrassment or anticipation?  Either way we'd all soon know.
   "Now Katlyn, do you have anything that you to say to your mom?" I asked,
trying to get the ball rolling so to speak.  It was an awkward moment for
all four of us if for different reasons.  I felt extremely anxious as more
than just their marriage and family was potentially at stake here.  If
things didn't go right then who knows how far the damage might spread given
what Ginny now knew about me and my dad.  My fear was that it could be like
a line of dominos as one family secret after the next fell.
   At first I thought maybe she was going to tongue-tied but then I'd never
seen her afraid to speak her mind so I should have known better.  "Mom, I
love you and I'm sorry if I've hurt you in any way," Katlyn started out
ever so cute and innocent but that quickly changed with, "Even though I'm
old enough now to make decisions for myself I realize now that I should've
included you and not done things behind your back."
   Listening closely, I couldn't help but note that at no time did she
apologize for WHAT she'd done nor did she bother with minor details such as
all this having started well BEFORE she was eighteen and therefore hadn't
been so independent.  In any case at least her mom was keeping her promise
to me, if only for the moment, and just sat there listening with her hands
clenched tightly together on her lap.
   "So I just wanted you to know how much I love being this way with
daddy," she continued after seeing her mom wasn't contradicting her, "I
love making him happy and I know he respects me totally and that he just
wants to show me what a good daughter I am."
   Unfortunately it all just came out rather stilted and I totally wished
she hadn't tried to make it sound so formal.  I mean like why not just come
out and say it?  C'mon girl, own it!  Just tell your mom that you love your
dad fucking you!  Then again, in all fairness that would be a lot to ask of
someone in her situation.
   Katlyn looked at me questioningly as if I was supposed to tell her what
to do next.  Well sorry to say but it's not like I had this all planned out
with a script and such to follow!  Yep, I was ad-libbing everything!  In a
small way though I felt responsible for all this so it wasn't like I could
just walk away so I nodded towards her dad and smiled at her.  Thankfully
she got my not-so-subtle message and turned to her dad.  At first I feared
she was going to make some sort of speech again and based on her monotone
soliloquy to her mom that was the last thing we needed.  Fortunately my
fears were unfounded as for once she kept her mouth shut and just moved in
close to her dad who put his arms around her and hugged her close.
   "I love you daddy," she murmured into his shoulder as she buried her
face into his shirt.
   "I love you too my baby girl," he whispered hoarsely with his hands on
her back.  Ever so slowly they moved down until he was cupping her tight
little ass over her dress.
   Then Bill bent down as Katlyn raised her head and they kissed.  At first
it was just a peck on the lips but that was quickly followed by a full-on,
tongue-searching kiss as Bill pulled his horny daughter tight up against
him.  As they kissed Bill maneuvered them over to my bed where they sat on
the edge and turned to one another without a pause in their passionate
kissing.
   Katlyn was still wearing her Easter dress - a cute little sundress
number that was considerably shorter than what the conservative old ladies
at church cared to see.  Then again, when I was her age I remembered
incurring their wrath more than a few times when I'd wear similar outfits
and I hadn't worried about it either.  OK, so MAYBE she should've worn a
slip underneath as with the sun behind her I would bet it did a pretty job
of showing what was underneath.  Still, as short as it was it wasn't like
there was that much of her thigh that wasn't already showing!  Sitting down
next to her dad, she didn't even try to tug it down as they kissed which
meant it lifted up even further, exposed most of her upper thighs.  Dang
her legs were perfect...  seeing them so exposed made me wish I was
eighteen again!
   Katlyn's dad took full advantage of the opportunity, running his free
hand over his daughter's smooth bared legs from her knee up to where the
hemline barely concealed her crotch.  Whether deliberate or just by
instinct I noticed she had her legs parted just enough to allow him to
stroke his fingers over her inner thighs, gently squeezing her soft legs
with his hands.  His other arm was wrapped around her enough that his hand
was firmly planted on her breast.  For the moment he just was cupping it
though although I had a feeling THAT would change soon.
   Glancing over at Ginny, I saw that she was just sitting there
motionless, as rigid as a statue.  Her face was emotionless but she was
blinking rapidly so I wasn't exactly sure what she was thinking.  Her hands
were gripping the sides of the chair so tightly I could see her knuckles
whitening but that was the only hint that anything was out of the ordinary.
   Turning back, in the short time my attention had been diverted I saw
that Katlyn had upped the ante slightly by planting her left hand firmly on
her dad's crotch and was rubbing it slowly in small circles.  They parted
lips and looked at one another and then both pairs of eyes moved down to
his crotch.  It was like an unspoken communication had occurred as without
a word Katlyn moved down from the bed to between her father's knees. 
Resting on her knees, she expertly undid his belt and unzipped him before
undoing his pants.  With the speed and adeptness she showed in doing so,
obviously she'd done this plenty of times before.  With his fly now open,
Katlyn struggled to pull his underwear down but her father finally helped
out and slipped his pants along with his underwear down to his ankles.  He
still had his dress shoes on so he just kept his ankles together and spread
his knees apart so she could get between them again.
   For the first time, or at least the first time I'd noticed, Bill looked
over at his wife.  A slight grin appeared as their eyes met and then he
gasped slightly and his eyes rolled as his daughter's mouth engulfed his
hard dick.  I was torn between watching her taking her father's cock into
her mouth and seeing the reaction on her mother's face.  As I'd seen Katlyn
blowing her dad before I was more inclined to focus on Ginny yet
remarkably, other than what looked to be her taking a deep breath as Katlyn
lowered her head to her husband's hairy crotch, that was the extent of her
reaction.
   "God yes," Bill whispered almost inaudibly as his hand moved to grasp
her head and hold her against him.  Katlyn had the palms of her hands
planted on her dad's thighs to steady herself as she bobbed on his dick,
her hair flowing around her face partially obscuring the view until Bill
pulled it to one side so he could see - and at the same time allowing her
mother and me to watch as well.
   Bill wasn't endowed with the largest of dicks by any means - I'd say
about average if I had to classify it.  It also wasn't the thickest either,
certainly not as thick as his father's, but that just made it all the
easier for Katlyn to take it all in without having to worry much about
gagging on it.  She buried her face into his thick forest of pubic hair
with her lips wrapped around her father's shaft, nuzzling her nose into the
base of his dick as she sucked on him with her cheeks pulled in.
   Bill leaned back, placing his hands behind him as he stretched out and
looked down at where his beautiful daughter was showing all of us her love
for him.  He glanced quickly at me and smiled but just as quickly turned
his attention back where it belonged - his daughter sucking his cock.  I
looked over again at Ginny and other than MAYBE a little tighter grip on
the chair she had yet to display any real emotion, or any reaction of any
kind for that matter.  I would've given a LOT to be able to read her mind
though!
   We didn't exactly have all day before someone noticed we were missing
and so I was glad when Katlyn appeared to understand that and leaned back
until her all but bare butt was resting on her heels, grasping her father's
wet cock in her hand and smiling.  Their eyes met and I noticed an almost
imperceptible nod by Bill - some sort of telepathic communication they
must've worked out in the past for what was to happen next as Katlyn seemed
to take her cue from it.
   Standing up, Katlyn reached down and grabbed the hem of her dress with
both hands and then lifted it up and over her head.  Standing there in just
her heels and tiny thong, she looked incredibly sexy and from the way her
father was staring at her, he was of the same opinion.  The thong was next
as she lowered it down to her knees, dropping it to her ankles and then
stepping out of it leaving her naked with the exception of her heels.  I
was sort of proud of her seeing her leave them on - apparently she'd been
listening to my suggestions in the past.  Something about a girl naked in
heels seems to turn men on something crazy!
   At this point I was trying to guess their next move.  Would he undress?
What position would he use to fuck her, at least to start?  Would he eat
her out first?  So many options yet so little time...
   I'm not sure if time was the driving force but whatever the reason, they
weren't wasting any of it.  Bill sat back further on the bed, dropping his
shoes in the process and with them, his pants and underwear.  I rolled my
eyes though seeing him leave his black socks on.  OMG, how ridiculous
looking it made him!
   Bill reached out his hand to his all but naked daughter which she took
and then he pulled her closer to him.  She worked her way onto his lap,
straddling him with the worn bottoms of her heels facing out to her mom and
me.  She was up on her knees as high as she could be such that her father's
incestuous dick was between her thighs but still a few inches below her
crotch.  God he was HARD!  I could see Bill's cock literally quivering with
the adulterous lust and passion he was feeling for his only daughter at
that moment.  For a moment they hugged and kissed but then she pulled back
and reached down to grab his stiff erection in her hand.
   "I love you daddy," she said in such a sweet soft voice.  This was no
"love you" that gets thrown out at the end of a phone call.  Noooooo, there
was no doubt in the way she said it that she LOVED him.
   "I love you too baby girl," her horny father replied.
   "Show me how much you love me daddy," she answered, a little louder this
time.  Was it that she wanted to be sure her mother heard?  I certainly
wouldn't have been surprised if that was the case.
   "Yes baby...  do it," he encouraged her.  He glanced over at where his
wife was watching.  Was she holding her breath?  If not she was certainly
being awfully still!  Was this the moment she perhaps thought would never
happen, even after all she'd been told and all that she'd seen up to this
moment.  Was she holding out her last hopes that it was all exaggerated and
that there was no way her husband would EVER do this with their only
daughter?  I mean like he'd confessed to her that they'd done it so why
would he have possible lied about it?
   Well if that was indeed the case, those hopes were soon dashed.  I kept
my eyes on Ginny, not wanting to miss a thing at this moment.  Then it
happened...  her eyes widened and her hands went to her face, covering her
mouth as she let out a small cry as I heard Katlyn call out a loud, "YES!".
Quickly looking over, I saw that she had dropped down onto her dad's lap,
impaling herself on his rock-hard dick like a butterfly on a pin in some
collection.  From her mother and my view, all we could see was her
impossibly cute butt planted firmly on her father's lap but there was no
doubt what was happening underneath once she rose back up and her father's
shaft emerged from her pussy.
   Ginny didn't say a word but I saw her lips moving with what looked to be
a silent "OH my god!" Her mouth just hung open and she stared at the
incestuous union of her husband's cock and her daughter's pussy as she
began to move up and down on him.
   "Oh daddy!" she said loudly...  a little TOO loudly if you ask me
knowing how thin the walls were in this old house.  How many nights had I
laid in bed and listened to practically every sound and word emanating from
my parents' bedroom when they had sex?  Hopefully nobody was in that room
now or things could get interesting.
   "Love me daddy," she encouraged him as she rode him a little faster. 
Then as the continued I could see the lust and desire emerge in them both
as these overwhelmed their more chaste emotions and drove their passion
even higher.
   "Fuck me daddy!" soon replaced "Love me daddy" as Katlyn's instinctive
needs and deepest desires consumed her.  The same shift in emotions was
happening with her father, if anything even faster and more intense as he
groaned and bucked underneath her, driving his cock into her as she dropped
sown onto him, his hands on her bare hips pulling her down into his waiting
lap.
   Bill lifted Katlyn off his lap, his throbbing dick now glistening with
the wetness of his daughter's pussy as he all but threw her down on the bed
onto her back.  He still had his dress shirt on as he mounted the
impossibly gorgeous girl, lifting her fine butt up with one hand as he
steadied himself with the other.  Katlyn helped by directing her father's
cock back into her and as soon as he felt the warmth of her waiting pussy
he drove it forward until he was fully enveloped by her welcoming pussy.
   "Oh daddy!  Deeper!" she cried as he fucked her harder and faster, "Fuck
me deeper daddy...  all the way in me!"
   It was a magical sight..  watching a father and daughter joined together
as one, merging their bodies they kissed.  Bill's butt rose and fell in
slow rhythm as he drove himself deep inside Katlyn's willing body.  Each
time he would groan as he felt his entire incestuous cock gripped by her
tight young pussy.  He would pause when he was all in the way in before
withdrawing, as if he wanted to revel in the moment as he gave her
everything a father can give to the most important young girl in his life.
   Watching the two of them fucking on my bed, I couldn't help but be
transported back to that fateful day so long ago when I was the one laying
on that very same bed, on my back naked with my nude horny father atop of
me for the first time.  God, could that possibly have been sixteen years
ago?  The memories came flooding back...  of him standing at my door, his
cock so rigid with his animal-like lust for me, and then as he slowly
approached me and took me as his.  Had it really been sixteen years?  It
seemed like just yesterday as I recalled every detail, every sensation,
every smell even as my father fucked me for the very first time.  The feel
of my daddy's cock as it touched my wet pussy...  the pressure I felt as my
own father pushed to penetrate me...  the magical way my pussy welcomed him
inside and the my hips rising from the bed to accept him as so much more
than just a father.  How can I ever forget the feeling of being totally
satisfied for the first time in my life?  Or for that matter, the
incredible sensations as my own father released himself deep within me for
the first time.
   Leaning down to Ginny, I whispered in her ear although given the state
the other two were in they would never have noticed even if I'd used a bull
horn.  "Isn't this beautiful?  Look at them Ginny...  have you ever seen
anything so loving before in your life?"
   She simply refused to even acknowledge me although her eyes were fixated
on the pair in bed before us.  The only thing that told me she wasn't in a
trance was seeing her licking her lips at times and blinking.
   "I'm cumming Katlyn!" Bill groaned even louder and yet again I silently
prayed that nobody was in my parents' bedroom.  To my horror he groaned
even louder when he finally DID cum, saying, "God I love fucking your tight
pussy!"
   "Yes daddy...  cum in me," his daughter urged as she looked lovingly
into her father's eyes, then smiling as she felt the first surge of his
incestuous sperm shooting out from his cock and flooding her pussy.
   Bill pressed himself into her as hard as he good, driving his dick even
deeper as he orgasmed.  I could see his butt clench and then pressing into
Katlyn with each ejaculation.
   "Oh...  my...  god," Ginny suddenly blurted out.  Her stony face finally
cracked and tears were flooding down her face as she stood up with her
hands to her face.
   "Forgive me...  I can't do this anymore!" she cried as she headed for
the door.  Before I could stop her she'd opened the door.  Thankfully my
worst fears weren't realized as nobody was in the hallway or they would've
had a good look at Bill withdrawing his cum-covered cock from his
daughter's freshly fucked pussy!
   Ginny had escaped before any of us could stop her so I was left with no
option but to shut the door before someone DID come up the stairs.  I
looked at Bill and Katlyn, expecting to see some sort of reaction as after
all, his wife and her mother had just fled the room rather than watch her
husband finish fucking her daughter.  Yet in some strange way they seemed
totally unconcerned as Bill laid beside her and they kissed as he fondled
her perky breasts.  She had twisted on her side and pushed her leg between
his, pressing her messy pussy up against his thigh and humping him ever so
slightly, as if she wanted even more of him.
   Well, I wasn't needed so I left to see where Ginny had rushed off to. 
It wasn't hard to find her as she simply U-turned and fallen onto my dad's
bed.
   "Ginny?" I called to her softly as I approached her.  She was sobbing
into the pillow, her whole body shaking as she cried.
   "Ginny?" I asked again more softly as I sat on the side of the bed next
to her, "Are you OK?"
   Ginny turned her head to face me and she looked horrible.  Her makeup
was smeared, eyes all puffy and red, and the expression was one of total
sadness and betrayal.
   "The bastard," she spit out.  I waited but that was all she seemed to
have to say so I felt I HAD to pursue this a little more.
   "Who?  Your husband?" I asked, "Didn't you see how much he loved her? 
How much he WANTED her?  Not to mention how happy he made her and how much
she wanted it as well?"
   "That's the point...  he's NEVER made love to me like that," she said,
her voice cracking, "At least never with that expression.  And then my
daughter...  my own daughter for God's sake...  satisfied him better than I
ever have."
   "That's not true," I consoled her, "That's not true at all!  Trust me
Ginny, I KNOW...  I know exactly how she felt and what she wanted.  She's
not his lover - only you fill that place in his life.  But you can't blame
him for enjoying sex with a girl as young and beautiful as Katlyn."
   Just then Katlyn walked in, hesitant at first but then she leaned down
and kissed her mom before Ginny realized and had time to react.
   "I love you mom," she said softly as she stroked her mother's hair,
"Thank you for being so understanding...  I've wanted so long for you to be
a part of what I have with daddy."
   Somehow I didn't think Ginny was quite as anxious to be a "part" of any
such thing but yet she didn't protest.  This was a time when I didn't need
to be involved so I left them alone so mom and daughter could work this
out. In the hallway Bill was leaving my bedroom with a smug look on his
face.
   "Thanks Kelly...  that went better than I'd ever dreamed possible."
   My jaw almost hit the floor.  THAT was better?  Damn, what did he think
MIGHT happen?  Of course, Ginny could have pulled out a gun and shot the
two of them but let's keep it to reality.
   "Really?" I blurted out, "THAT was good?"
   "Well, she stayed and watched, didn't she?" He shrugged, "Not like she
can say anything now."
   Was THAT his concern, that Ginny was going to blab it to everyone, maybe
to the authorities?  Even though Katlyn was eighteen now, she still might
raise enough of a fuss in that they had started when she was younger.
   "I think you need to go in there right now and tell your wife you love
her like you haven't in a long time."
   Bill looked in the doorway where Katlyn was hugging her mom.  "Looks
like things are under control."
   I wasn't about to let him get away with that so I pulled out my trump
card saying, "Look mister, if you ever want to fuck me again then you get
your ass in there right now and do what I said."
   Bill's eyes met mine as if he was assessing whether I was serious or
not. Apparently he was still suffering from blood loss to the brain after
his huge erection or he never would have said what he did next.
   "Give me a break...  don't try that on me...  You want it just as much
as I do you little slut."
   OK, so maybe he was right but so what?  Yeah, I loved when he fucked me
at family events but he didn't know how much I was worried about his wife -
my cousin!
   "I'm not joking...  Last time, you're cut off if you don't."
   His eyes rolled but evidently my message finally got through as he
sighed melodramatically and headed into the room.  I shut the door behind
him and breathed a sigh of relief before heading down the stairs to see how
things were going.
   "Have you seen Ginny?" my Aunt Seri asked.  What a bitch!  I almost told
her that yes I had - and she was upstairs having just watched her husband
fuck their daughter.  My inner bitch was silenced though as I was pretty
certain that the sanctimonious witch would kill her husband, and maybe
their daughter, if she had even a clue what the two of them had been doing
the past ten years or so.
   "Yeah, she was upstairs with Katlyn...  girl things," I hinted at.  What
an idiot!  Like Katlyn wasn't old enough to deal with those things herself
yet she bought it hook, line and sinker.  Fortunately she didn't ask about
Bill as I wasn't sure how to cover for him.
   It wasn't long before Ginny and Katlyn appeared.  Aunt Sheri pounced
before I could say anything, asking if everything was OK.  For a moment
Ginny froze but I managed to catch her eye and flash her an OK sign.  While
she didn't know what I had told Aunt Sheri, Ginny was observant enough to
understand I'd apparently greased the skids so to speak so she just smiled
and said something to the effect things were just fine.  Then she looked at
me and repeated, "Yes, just fine!" with a little emphasis on the fine at
the end.  While my aunt didn't catch the nuance, I certainly did and
something told me that everything wasn't just "fine".
   We turned and joined the rest of the family.  Bill must have snuck down
not much later as I noticed him over talking to my husband.  Well, HE
certainly seemed happy with himself.  I wondered what the real story was
now given the difference in vibes between him and his wife.  Ginny, though,
seemed to go out of her way to avoid me so it wasn't like I could ask her
and I knew it would just be a waste of time to ask Bill.  That left
Katlyn...  It wasn't until things were wrapping up that I finally had a
chance to catch her off to the side.
   "Well?" I asked her.  It wasn't like I needed to say more as she knew
full well what I was interested in.
   "We'll be OK," she assured me, "Mom's still a little weird about
everything but I think she understands now."
   "So she's ok with you and your dad?"
   Katlyn rolled her eyes and grinned a naughty smile.  "Oh I wouldn't say
she's OK with it exactly but I don't think she will do anything." Then she
gave me a hug and whispered in my ear, "Thanks so much Aunt Kelly...  I
don't know what would've happened without you!"
   Yes, we'd ALL dodged a bullet.  With everyone about gone I told my dad
about everything that had happened and we agreed that it could have
certainly gone a lot worse!  That night in bed as we made love, I told
Steve everything as well and I could tell he was turned on by everything.
Typically guy!
   "I can't wait someday for you to watch me fucking the girls," he panted
as he fucked me.  I loved it when he got so horny!  Well, one good thing
was at least when HE finally got to fuck his daughters he wouldn't have to
worry about their mother being all upset about it!
   THE END 
  
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