Slut that I was, I was enjoying myself, and if that meant fucking my daughter, my son, or anyone else, then that was just fine. If it meant being pros...ituted by my son, if it meant him prostituting my daughter, I didn’t care. I should have. A month ago I would have screamed, no! Now, well now I would scream, yes! I handed her my heels, and crept upstairs, where my husband lay half asleep, his cock sticky from his daughter. I slipped under the duvet.“What came over you last night?” I asked.“Well. 'Celia regarded him askance. 'Yes? And? Is there something wrong with her school?''No. It's just that... ' He glanced at his daughter.Della looked at her aunt.'I'm pregnant.'Celia's gaze dropped to her niece's belly, but its incipient swelling wasn't enough to show through her clothes.'I want to take her out of school before all the tongues start wagging, ' said Don.Celia returned her gaze to him. 'And what do you want of me?'He told her.'You have qualifications which the Education people will. Kudave perunthil teachergalum varuvaargal, athil oru pen sexyaaga irupaal.Avaluku innum thirumanam aaga villai vayathu 24 aagum, en vayathum 25 thaan. Naan athigam padika vilai endraalum parka azhagaga aanmaiyaaga irupen.En udambu katu mazhthaaga irukum, aanal athigam udambu irupathu pondru irukaathu. Naan thiinamum antha azhagiya teacherai sight adithu kondu vanthen, naan sight adipathu yaarukaavathu therinthaal en velai pogividum. Antha teacherai naan iruthiyaaga thaan sendru iraki viduven,. In time, even death itself will fall by the wayside, forgotten. We will be, each of us, a nation.Together, towards the stars!The Ten Tribes of Autumn once lived together in the cities, in the time of legends.After casting out the gods, we mortals focused on our differences, living apart, settling the world, and competing for resources. Yet compared to all life, the Tribes are strikingly similar. We are all what one may call humanoid, following a form optimized for surviving and thriving on this.