How many minutes we may have spent?Dylan looked at me again. Oh, that sweet sensation of impotence...He sobbed."Spence... If this could be enough to m...ke me forget all the pain, I would immediately turn the page with you. It's not easy."His beautiful eyes were so sad. My beautiful, sweet, sexy muscle bear."I can't blame you for that. Sometimes I run off luck, too," I tried to let him feel a little better. "Actually... I was wondering if me leaving the girlband could be helpful, in some way."He. We saw most of our wedding party there. Everyone seemed excited.At one o'clock Toni kicked me out of our room. Chris gave me a kiss and I told them I'd see them at the wedding. Jason was nervous. He put on his tux and I just wore a suit. Chris made it as easy for everyone as possible. Men wore suits and her bridesmaids wore blue dresses.I had a list of all the rooms where we had wedding guests. I walked along and knocked on each door and said it was almost time. Some had already left their. “Stepdaddy. Aunt Myra’s a cold snake of a woman! I never saw a woman that evil, not even me!” Karen acknowledged that I was now in charge.“Can I do the honors?” Marjorie asked me now.“Go ahead!” I handed her the knife that was used to castrate Jason.“Alright, bitch, this is MY Purge!” Marjorie shouted, “this is for killing my Daddy!”Marjorie then sliced Aunt Myra open from sternum to Mons veneris, letting out her entrails in the process. My aunt began bleeding so intensely that the blood stains. And that hot, wonderful, wet thrill went through me despite Mother being in the next room. My daddy, Reverend Gary Powell himself, was in my pussy. His incestuous cock pumped in and out of my wet depths, making me shudder as my face pressed into the placemat.“Mother’s in the other room,” I groaned, the table creaking as Daddy worked his dick in and out of my cunt. “This is so depraved.”“You wanted to be treated like a whore,” he grunted, balls smacking into my clit, sending sparks of pleasure.