." Why don't you go talk to him?" I don't want him to transform me," Nora said nervously."None of us do," Ursula said, "but I can see where it might b... worse foryou..." He might remember seeing me in the waking with my... you know." Evenhere, with the confidence her feminine body gave her, she was tooembarrassed to mention the glow-ridges she had in her waking body."I'll talk to him." And Ursula walked up to him, leaving Nora andRegina a few paces behind. They could hear clearly as she said:. Its above her knee.Then I moved ma hands to her thigh area ,and started massaging.I felt happy in ma mind.Am sure that she need sex and she will ask me to massage her crotch area.It happened as I thought ..She asked me to massage a bit higher that’s her crotch area. Am happy at that time but not reveled it outside..I just massaged above her pussy area over her jeans.Its difficult to massage over her jeans.So I asked her to remove her jeans.She hesitated a bit and removed her jeans up to her. Her cunt began to secrete juice, and his fingers became slick and wet with her cunt-nectar, making it much caster for him to finger-fuck his naked daughter."I... I hope you won't hate me for this, Gloria," he muttered huskily. "But I want to fuck you. I simply can't help it. I must fuck you! Maybe someday, you'll understand and forgive me." I-I just don't... understand, Daddy," she murmured as she felt his middle finger slicing into her tight wet pussy.She knew that it was utterly useless to. As the music faded away there was a spontaneous round of applause, and Lama moved gracefully over to the whipping bench where she draped herself elegantly on her belly and maintained a perfect pose with both orifices clearly available to her beloved. Again the Emir waited, and again Mahmoud ibn Sultan did not move to offer her to him.Using the only part of the ritual still available to him in the absence of a sponsor, the Emir asked, "Well, girl, what should I call you?"The response startled.