“It will not be a soldier’s death at sword-point for you if you refuse this final chance” he told her “but something much more painful and pro...onged”.“I know it” said Kristina, loudly for all to hear. “And I must refuse to offer the sacrifice”. She lifted her manacled hands to the neck of her tunic and tore at it, ripping the unbleached linen apart so that it fell away from her, leaving her standing as a naked offering on the temple steps. “I am to be the victim of Vid, and Vid is jealous” she. She tapped on the door and heard Jack as he uttered, “Come in.” After entering the room, she laid the items on the bedside table and asked, “Good morning Mr. Powell. How are you?”He gave the nurse’s full figure the once-over, paying special attention to her emerald-green eyes and red hair. “Damn she was a sexy doll,” he thought as he quivered, winked, and licked his lips as they formed into a smile. Jack answered with a deep baritone voice, “Better now that I see your lovely face.”She flashed. Fiona took one long last look at her father's slimy cock and tiptoed quickly towards her room.She had noticed the wetness and colour of her mother's aroused cunt, it excited her strangely. As she walked she could feel the slipperiness of her own pussy and the tight, stiffness of her little nipples. She heard her mother whisper something to her father and the sound of hasty dressing.Part 5.Fiona decided to take a shower in an attempt to cool down her incestuous arousal, and had just gotten. " I saw her resolve dissolve before my squinted eyes as she leaned against his chest and her small hand slowly reached for his monster. She lightly caressed the flared head and it resulted with a jerk from his cock. She tentatively slid her hand slowly down his shaft and grasped it just below the huge head. Her hand looked tiny on his huge dick. Her fingers barely circled his meat halfway around. She slowly pulled the foreskin up and covered the head. She gasped and began to slowly stroke.