She didn't chart her periods like her mother did. As a girl, when her period showed up, she dealt with it. She was either having her period or she was...'t. And she hadn't been for quite some time. She came out of the bathroom and the paleness of her face told Beth everything.But a mother's hug can fix most problems, and while the hug Carly got didn't do anything to remediate her physical situation, she felt a lot better knowing her mother still loved her, and would support her, even if, as she. He really did try hard. His rate of fucking his wife had increased from a few of times a month to 3 or 4 times a week. His wife didn't mind at all. She was always ready to fuck and would accept his time, place and circumstances without question. That was one of the blessings.Dick felt another stab of guilt as he and looked at his daughter. He tried to keep his eyes on her face but those perky tits and seemingly permanently hard nipples pulled his eyes downward and his cock up."Up here daddy,". These were not cults but simply a show of belonging to a smaller family within the larger family and their love and desire for other members of that smaller family. Although the original six adults did not care for the piercings or the tattoos they understood and said nothing. The six of them watched their offspring grow and mature and become young women and men each with their own specialty and interests. All of their offspring had one common interest though, they were determined that this. Her mom said it gave her confidence that Harrison would be in the business with Willow as her assistant. ‘Well how much do you want?’ ‘Forty grand thanks mom.’ ‘Very well. Come back if you require more.’ Willow’s father pouring them more wine said, ‘We’ll pay your premise leasing costs and deposit and your first month’s rent.’ Willow kissed them both and winked at the half-stunned Harrison. After Willow’s screams when climaxing had sent rats off to neighboring properties and the spiders.