But I don’t want it to be like that. Daddy and Riya should know about us, and how much we love each other.”“How do you think we can do that, Sam...y?”“Easy mummy. I’ll have sex with Riya and you’ll join in, and then we’ll get Riya to have sex with daddy.”“I’ll have sex with Riya! But Riya isn’t a lesbian.”“Oh mummy, Riya loves soccer. Of course she has sex with other women. She’s told me about having sex with people on her team, her coaches, people from other teams and even the mothers of her. Uncle was thrusting his cock into my pussy harder and harder as time progressed. And remember the slight bend in Uncle’s cock I told you about, well, that caused his cock to hit some special places deep in my pussy that remained untouched till then and I fell in love with his cock.After a few minutes, I could feel uncle strain in a different way and knew he was near the cum. Uncle, being the responsible older man, was getting ready to pull his cock out of me. But me being the irresponsible one,. "Here you go Jen" I said in my new little girl voice. "What did you sayyoung lady?" Luke, said.I realised my mistake and apologised. "Sorry mum" I stammered. "That'sall right sweetie I know you are upset"This was going to take some getting used to! When I saw my chance Islipped away to my room. It appeared that Katy and I shared her oldroom. I found two single beds instead of the one that was there untilnow. The room was very girly. Pink was the theme. Bed spreads, curtainseven the carpet and. She soon installed a regime that allowed teaching and training to be carried out in an orderly manner. However, the widow assumed she had free access to Knish’s bed, and he, always the gentleman, allowed her to join him one or two nights a week.Over the next two years, the system worked well. The girls were bright and eager to learn. Krish and Ayvee were natural teachers, and the local villagers saw the benefit of having trained midwives/nurses on hand. The only fly in the ointment was Martha.