It took a little more effor to convince, Joseph. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to. No, ever since his little princess had entered puberty, Joseph ...ad been increasingly attracted to her. He just couldn’t believe his little girl, now a little woman, would really want to have i****t with her own father so willingly. The night they had all gathered in the living room and put it out in the open had been awkward to say the least, but once it was clear that they all three wanted it to happen, it did.. “So Jesus was the son of an alien, and this girl was the alien’s daughter? Wow. That means she was Christ’s sister!”“Could be,” Frank admitted, “though none of us who knew her ever considered that possibility. And when she came back seventy-five years later, she never mentioned it.”“Seventy-five? I thought you said it was forty years – keeping it in the context of a religious event, you know, like – forty years in the desert, forty days and forty nights, stuff like that,” Tally explained.“You. Any other man would have dumped the entire blame for last night at her feet. But not Paul. He was man enough to admit that he was partly at fault for both of them having a restless night. Funny how that made him seem like more of a man in her eyes. She texted back.I’m sorry I overreacted last night. I didn’t sleep well either. I promise to be more honest with you. I miss you too!Over the next few days, Paul called once and texted regularly. On the morning of the last day, he sent a text with. ”No matter how much they swept out the cabin, the sand was pervasive and got into everything. Joanne picked up her shorts, and it was already too late.“Go wash them.”“Yes, mother.”“Bitch.”“Slut.”“Harlot.”Suzanne did not respond, but Joanne noticed she slipped a hand between her legs as she continued to read.“What’re you reading?” Joanne asked.“Penthouse.”“Where’d you get that?”“Laura, over in fourteen.”“And where did she get it.”“Her boyfriend. He thought she would make a good model. She likes.