After all, I am still like a kid for them. That night for the first time, I started fantasizing my aunty. I was not getting sleep. I acted as if I am ...leeping and tried to put my hands on her belly. I did also.I slowly started getting a boner. I also slowly touched her boobs once. That’s all for that night. I was afraid to the core and couldn’t do much. Things were normal. I always used to fantasize my aunty and masturbate. BTW, I forgot to tell you all that their house is in the village and my. ..”Beatrice looked the Marine firmly in the eye, “Captain, I know what’s coming and I’m prepared for it. If I don’t stay and watch how can I, in all honesty, go on television and tell the country that what occurred here was not only necessary but that it was carried out correctly.”Captain Wainright found himself nodding in understanding, “In that case I’d better get started,” he said stepping away from the Queen.His amplified voice boomed over the garden, “Ladies and Gentlemen, we now come to. Show her you care."It was all I could do to keep a straight face. Allison was actually blushing. I just shook my head and froze Shannon where she sat. I left everything else working but she couldn't move or speak. I then proceeded to do exactly as she had suggested and more. Allison's panties got wet all right, then they came off, along with mine. An un-determined amount of time later I released Shannon. She just shuddered all over."That was so not fair. Here I'm trying to get you two to stop. " I do, Momma," purred Annabeth, her innocent face dripping with her mother's milk. "Fuck my cunt, Daddy. I love your dick."I smacked her bubbly ass before driving my pecker into the steamy depths of the young teen's cunt. She gasped, her cooch tightening down on me. It was so wrong to fuck my daughter. I loved it. I wish I had more daughters to fuck. I know I did, up in the real world, but not all the women I molested joined the Cult.Not by a long shot.But the seven daughters I had would keep.