"I know I shouldn't want to, but David was the only boy I could actually talk to. Dad only allowed me to meet girls; boys were definitely off-limits. ...he Church youth group was very strict about making sure girls my age weren't talking to boys. David was all I had really. It'll be strange enough with it being my first time and all. It's almost as if the incest part doesn't matter so much. I know it should matter more, but somehow it doesn't. I do love David and I know he loves me. I didn't have. ?Hell I’m Joe-Bob and you ain’t Jo- Pa you’re Joe.? Said the guy I thought was Joe.?Its Horst you moron.? Said Horst, ?Its German miss.? Horst continued, ?Pa had this German watch once see.??No dang good like you boy.? Sherman announced, ?Any ways girl you got seven hungry mouths to feed.??You want me to cook for you!? I asked, ?you got a stove and everything???Course we got a stove, how else you going to cook?? Old Man Sherman asked.?We use the fire in the Parlour,? I said, ?You got an apron I. By now, however, Azrael had driven his human host to suicide, and perversely, he also landed in my presence, along with Azrael, too. I never could get Jehovah's logic as to why he dumped certain humans on us. Some didn't really seem to deserve further suffering, and Mr. Fiske was one of those. When Azrael reached for a pitchfork to ram it up the guy's ass, I flew at him with my full might, kicking him back and scratching his face. I wasn't content to torment mortals just because I could. I. Then I gave him a big kiss. Mama had told me I should do this every day, but I think I would have done it anyway.That evening I took a chance and did not wear anything when I got into bed with Daddy. "Just like you!" I told him.He looked doubtful. So I snuggled up to him with my tiny titties poking into his chest. "Doesn't this feel good?" I asked. I could feel his warm penis against my legs."Well yes, and that's the problem," he said."You mean you might get a stiffy" I asked. I could sense.