.. nothing but a stupid puta. You have shamed your home and yourself. We did not raise you to behave like a prostitute," he said angrily, his eyes gli...ting with barely suppressed rage. Nena sat on the sofa cowering from her father's wrath.Still naked, her body going numb from the shock, a million different thoughts swirled through her brain, giving her a headache. She could feel her head throbbing as if a little man was inside banging on a gong. She held her arms up to cover herself and to. ‘Are we a couple, Tom?’ That was a serious question needing an answer. I hesitated slightly. ‘Yes.’ I said emphatically. ‘I want us to be a couple.’ Julia kissed me on the cheek. ‘Then we are. I’ll just leave these with Mrs Jones on the cake stall and we can try The Magic Flute.’ Mrs Jones is the headmistress of the village school and the Girl Guide leader. The cakes were supposed to be made by the Guides but most were made by the Guides’ mothers. The Guide-made ones were obvious because of. You can't spend it if you're dead.? FORTY FIVE I flew back commercial. It was still raining when I left the airport and hopped a cab. I went to see Carla. She was wearing an iridescent green caftan that matched her eyes. ?You know, of course, Victor will never let you go—none of us.? She handed me a Scotch neat and sat down next to me on the silver couch. ?I know, I tried to leave once.? I sipped the Scotch, relishing the smooth burn. ?What happened?? . Mom screamed her release yet again, about as loudly as she did with Dad. I felt my own balls churning as I spurted out my seed into Mom’s snatch. I didn’t have as much cum to leave behind as Dad, since I had already fucked Aunts Eliza and Tessa. Even so, the deed was done. I had committed incest a third time. I had fucked my own mother in front of the entire family. Nor was I done yet.“Alright, boys, time for your turns. Abner, keep sucking Dad for now. I don’t want him going soft yet. I have.