“Of course they do,” Alexis moaned. “We have powers. We're gods. False gods, but we're still gods.”“No, no, the gods are just regular people...with powers,” I said.“No, son,” Dad objected.Alexis shook her head. “They are gods. They have to be. Dr. Blavatsky had a vision of the future. We are creating gods to awaken mankind.”“His soul approved everyone who worked here, yes?” I asked my sister.“He did!” either Cindy or Mindy moaned, those twin girls writhing with their father. “We scried him and. HE WILL VIOLATE EVERY HOLE COMPLETELY AND LEAVE NOTHING TO THE IMAGINATION. I WILL BE HIS SLAVE TONIGHT AND HE WILL DO WHATEVER HE HAS IN MIND AND I KNOW THAT I WILL LOVE IT. IM SITTING DOWN STAIRS IN A PLAID GIRL SCHOOL OUTFIT WITH G STRING PANTIES KNEE SOCKS AND MY SADDLE SHOES ALL POLISHED. MY HAIR IN PIG TAILS. NO MAKE UP BUT MADE SURE MY NAILS WERE POLISHED AND SHARP FOR DADDY LIKES HIS BACK SCRATCHED WHEN HE SLAMS MY PUSSY HARD. HE COMES DOWN AND LOOKS ME OVER THEN LAYS ME OVER HIS KNEES. She would suck his cock clean and then she would lick my pussy clean. That went on until they were married eight months later.”“Then things got very interesting. On their wedding night your father fucked your mother for the very first time and the very last time. Fortunately, you were conceived and born nine months later.”I said, “Dad only fucked Mom’s pussy one time.”Aunt Jane giggled and said, “Yes, only one time. You see her pussy was so small and tight that it hurt him to shove his cock. Even so, she and Brooke hadn't quite come to a consensus about what to do or even whether or not to tell me. But once I knocked on the door DJ's decision on that was made, and she brought me in.We talked for most of the night, long enough for Adrienne to join us. At one point, when I was trying to reassure DJ that she and I would be able to handle the daily grind of child-rearing despite Brooke's and her worries that we wouldn't, I'd fished out for any support and asked Adrienne to back me.