.did this.” He said.I sighed.“You’re fine, it’s just me and you, you can talk freely.” I smiled.He seemed to relax.“I just want justice to...be served.” I said.He laughed.“Do they teach you that in law school?” he asked.I cracked a smile.“First day.” I said sarcastically.He nodded staring at the photo on the side table of my office.‘Your husband?” he asked pointing.“God no….my brother.” I said.He nodded.“Oh ok, my bad.” He said.“No problem, are you married?” I asked.“Divorced.” He said.“k**s?” I. He asked me if I wanted him if so I had to do as he said. I agreed giving my self to him. We were in the living room with Peggy and her boyfriend. He told me to strip. They sat on the couch watching as I slowly stripped. He took me by my hand and turned me around looking me over. He had me to bend over in front of them running his fingers over my pussy and ass. I was so wet. Peggy and her boy were all over each other. He stood me up and me undress him. His cock was huge and the head was at. Then I found out as her thighs gently slid next to my face and her very wet pussy hit my lips. Instantly my tongue darted out and I took my first taste of my daughter's sweet wet pussy. She tasted so good and she had a very wet cunt. I love wet pussies, it was nice to feel and taste she was so much like her mom in that respect. I ate her out like I was a teenage boy all over again tasting my first pussy. She mewed away as she kept grinding her pussy into my face. At one point she leaned. That’s who I am, and I really can’t be anyone else. What I learned from what happened three years ago is that the family can get through anything if we love each other.”“You do realize there’s a fundamental difference between getting through adversity and allowing a child molester to continue to abuse your sister, right?”“I know that’s how you see it,” I replied carefully. “Liz sees it differently.”“And how do YOU see it?”“I love Liz,” I said. “And even when she makes bad decisions, I’ll still.