Being the High Priest had certain perquisites.On more than one occasion, the daughter of the High Priest had herself been chosen by lot to fulfill the...role of the goddess. Ordinarily, it was highly taboo for any man to have sexual relations with his daughter, whether by blood or fosterage, but since it was believed that the goddess Aine herself was the one who decided whose lot was drawn, her choice was respected, taboo or no. A few years earlier, Clerigh's foster-daughter, Brighid, a maiden of. Im sorry, mom, Anna whispered impishly. Sit down, her mother ordered, walking over to the table and pulling out a chair. Anna followed her and sat down on the pulled out chair, pulling her blond locks to the side of her neck and crossing her tanned legs. Do you want to explain how it happened? How long has this been going on? Mary sighed with a frown on her face. For a while. Since last year. When I was still working at the grocery store. He took my virginity, but Im the one who started it. I. So I increased my pace, fucking her wildly until I felt that cum start shooting from my balls into my dick. I pulled out just as I blasted off a huge load all over her ass and lower back. Then I collapsed on top of her, exhausted and pouring sweat. Around the same time, rational thought decided to saunter back into my head, and I realized what I had just done. Not only had I been caught raping my sleeping aunt, but it was her daughter who caught me and instead of doing something sane like. 'Continue searching the house.' He ordered his men, before turning back to Bob. His hand in the lush dark hair of Louise he forced the girl to stand on her toes off balance.'What have we here then Bob?''Please, Sir. Let her go. She is my daughter.''Born and bred on this farm?' He asked. Bob nodded. Disturbed and confused by the manner of the Africans question. Bob and Victoria watched appalled as his hand came up and cupped one of their daughter's full breasts. He grinned at them and squeezed..