."I saw tears starting to form in her sad eyes."Kristy, it's something else... I... I'm in trouble..." I whispered looking into my daughter's eyes.Her...face suddenly changed from that of guilt to total interest and concern. What could I have done? I couldn't let her think that she was a freak and allow her guilty feelings to consume her. No matter how much my common sense told me to keep it a secret, I lay there with my daughter and began a tale of how I got into this mess."God Mom, I didn't. "Ashanti hi-fived Michelle. "Thanks girl."John moved towards Ashanti. He easily picked up her petite body and carried her over to the couch. She sat slouched and John got on his knees spreading her legs wide. He reached up and grabbed the sides of her thong, slowly pulling it down. Soon enough, Ashanti's white thong was on the floor. Michelle grabbed a chair and watched. Amy was gradually recovering from her wonderful orgasm. She leaned against the wall and began to watch, as John was about to. .and she says that father fucks her better than her husband. “I did not believe her that father fucks daughter in law.“ you are a bitch, real whore why you are defaming your family. “But she was not yet over.“ Shahina, what I said is all true, I have seen father and bhabhi fucking not once but many time, even in daytime. “She again looked around and said,“ yesterday I watched, the way your bhabhi was looking at your father I am sure both are fucking, you can check yourself. ““ chhee, you are a. Her horses were her life and she was doing pretty well for a single gal. I giggled when she said that since she used an imitation Southern twang that was so corny. It seemed when she wanted to get me to smile she'd tell me things with her twang. I'd grin at first, then I started doing it too but only when Maggie wasn't around. It was nice we had something to laugh at together. It was almost like I had a big sister or at least a new best friend. The only drawback to my excursions out to Jolene's.