We chatted briefly about the day, but my mind was only on carrying out my plan. I didn’t want to rush her but the way she downed the first glass of ...champagne, suggested she was as turned on as I was. So, after pouring a second glass, I leant over and kissed her, our mouths opened and we tasted each other’s tongues. She started to un-button my shirt and I lifted her tee-shirt off her. Her 34C breasts looked fantastic and her nipples were red and hard; I moved my hands over them before taking. I had never ever had any kind of lust for my little daughter. But that night was different. There was a different kind of evil lurking in the air that night. Jui’s hair smelt nice. It had a subtle fragrance of the lavender shampoo that she probably used this afternoon while having a shower. I brought my nose closer to her hair and let the scent drool me all over. Jui was still unaware of all this and was busy in her movie. Suddenly, I realised that my right hand was over her breasts which were. I asked him how much debt he had ... it was less than I'd thought ... and i paid that off and offered him Thirty thousand a year plus a performance incentive. He accepted and asked if I had anything his wife could do as she would need to quit her job at the county hospital.So it was that Rhonda and I had a good relationship even with our working together, when I was at the Dairy farm, but it never really went beyond the FWB or fuck buddy stage.To tell the truth, she was too demanding for me.. That’s not good. Give her to me for a few days. You can watch. Learn.”“Never!” I stepped between Pradu and Nephi, glaring at the slave trader. “I would never do that to Nephi. She’s part of my family.”Pradu laughed like I was a naïve child. Anger galled through me. This woman was sick. Twisted. I glanced at those two slave girls. Something had to be done about this. I would talk to Kurtis. Oh, yes, this wouldn’t stand.“Come on, Nephi,” I hissed and marched away.KurtisLasla had wanted to learn.