.. Into feeding, devouring. Isucked her inside, I breathed her in, I ate her. She struggled, she did, thatmuch has to be said to her credit. She didn'... just give in. But all the same,when our lips parted I looked into her eyes, I took a really deep, deep look andasked her:"Why? Why are you doing this to me?" Please, please don't, I don't want this, please", her voice was trembling, atthe edge of tears."Why? You want this, don't you? You can't lie to me any more, Clarissa, I seewhat you. I must tell the truth and say that I wanked for the third time before I went to sleep. My heart was pounding. It suddenly dawned on me, the opportunities that lay ahead for me with a wife who reacted in this way to alcohol but didn’t even know it. Tomorrow would prove whether this was going to work for me or not.Well tomorrow came and once more Vikki was cheery and once again thought that the drinks had not had any effect. What I couldn’t understand is what she thought had happened in the space. I still wanted to be Daddy's little-girl, as I dove on his bed and getting on top of him.I gave him a peck on the lips and said, "I Love You Daddy.." With his hands now inside of the back of my panties, he replied "And Princess Daddy Loves You Back.."With hand inside of my daughter's panties. I reached further down to first toy with her asshole. It must have turned Annie on. Because she smashed her lips into mine. Giving me a kiss that I'll never forget.But not being finished, my fingers. The woman stopped obediently, standing still and blank-faced.Miranda came closer, inspecting the doll with pride. The woman was her splitting image! Other than their clothes, they were identical in every way. Grown from her own genetic material, and altered to match her appearance exactly, there would be no way for anyone to distinguish between the two of them without talking to them. And Miranda had no intention of letting anyone do that.Miranda began to undress as the doll stared at her.