"Don't let it bother you Mia," Claudia said and she pulled her granddaughter into her arms, "Angel is our daughter and she will always be your real mo...her, but I wouldn't dwell much on Coach Bills being your real father. I doubt you will ever have a relationship with him and we don't want you to go near him right now because he seems rather unstable and dangerous at the moment. He is holed up in his house and he seldom comes out for anything. I hear he does nothing but drink from morning until. , let out a sigh. “Well, that helps. I got his personal effects, I though his wife might want them. Here’s his money belt. He banks here, so you might want to talk to the banker come Monday morning. After all, you have controlling interest in the ranch now, so you need him to change things around.”I hired him to be my lawyer right then. He’d spoken plain so far and had done what was fair without offerin’ anything extra, and seemed to be a decent man. He accepted with a nod and slight smile.. And then something else happened. As one we became aware that the father-daughter relationship was crumbling faster than either of us could handle. There was a reason for this: my nightie had slipped up over the tops of my thighs so that my pussy was showing; and, worse, my cunt was hard against his cock. Daddy's cock was as hard as it had been the other day and it lay back so that the groove of my cunt fitted over it neatly. We stopped wrestling and for a moment our eyes met with a question. I. Danger and the threat of painful death always filled her with need. The fact that they would both most likely die in the next few moments made it that much more exciting."Quickly, take me now!" she exclaimed, her voice low, but strained with passion.The power of her will was, as usual, irresistible. He would die in a few minutes, probably impaled or cut into pieces while still alive like he had done to so many others. Elsa would surely die, too, but she intended, as was her nature, to get one.