What if they did have sex, I wondered? If it was protected, of course. Is that really so horrible? I knew they could anyway, in fact, it probably happ...ns more than most parents think. All these thoughts circled through my mind as I got dinner ready.Then, the next afternoon, Sandra asked me if I wanted to join her for a little private relief time and we went up to my room again for some time to pleasure our bodies. I was really beginning to greatly enjoy such intimate times with my daughter and. It was showing."This place is a disaster," Randy said frankly as he looked around. "Don't you have an office manager? Does everyone work in this little room? How do you get anything done?" What would you do first if you were the office manager here, Randy?" Rose asked."Get you an office! I count eight of you here in the interview and you are hiring another. I don't suppose that even begins to account for the people you have on productions. Who even does your filing? You get, what, two hundred. ..Imean, all those generations knowing that their daughter will have thesame fate...just because of one stupid egotistical woman."He shrugged. "Try not to focus on the past...it's not worth theeffort."She picked out another piece of fruit that looked like a red apricotand took a bite. It tasted like a pear."And you've done this to other families?" she asked."Yes, that's correct, but never at the same time," he replied."Well, that's good to know...I mean it might get complicated with twowomen. I was just about to exit the house and leave her to her good time when I heard something that made me freeze in my tracks."Aunt Gina, do you like to feel me big cock in your pussy? Do you want me to come in you nasty fuck hole or do you want me to spew all over your face so that my nasty cunt of a mother, your whoring sister can lick your face clean. Or would you rather me cum in your asshole so that Mom can suck all of my cum out of your ass. Which way bitch!? Which way do you want me to cum.