After all, she’s your daughter.“You’ve been through a great deal, lived a full life in a short time,” I said. “I’m glad we didn’t take a...ll of that away from you.”She looked at me. “I wish you would,” she said.I nodded and took out the paper she’d handed me. I read the trigger words as I looked at her.“#Cult freedom,” I said, apprehensive at what I’d just done.The changes were small, but remarkable. Her boobs lifted and shrunk slightly. Her waist drew in, the muscles of her legs firmed up, as. Sissy got her two cents in and said " I thought we could do it today." "Not in my lesson plan for today." I said.Now for today's lesson. "Have you figured out that 69 item I was telling you about at our last lesson?" I asked. Both shook their heads No. I brought a picture of this I found in a Greek art book and showed it to them. (Yes, it was really a Greek art book.) Now do you get the picture I asked. They looked at it and got a little embarrassed. "That's looks like what you and Sissy were. Finally his grunts grew louder and he suddenly stilled and thrust himself fully into my asshole. I could feel him twitching inside of me and his sperm filling my ass. He collapsed on my back his breathing hard and labored, his cock still deep inside of me. He rained kisses against my back. The tears fell harder, I’d never had sex and here my uncle had raped one hole. I knew the other wasn’t far behind. Finally he rolled off of me onto his back. Wrapping one arm around me and pulling me. “A good day to be working here inside,” I said to her.“Sure is, we would get pretty wet if we were outside at the moment,” Cathy replied.“Oh? I though you liked it when we get ‘wet’. And I know someone who was getting rather wet this morning, too,” I reminded her.“Mmmm. I love getting wet that way – both ways – with you,” she replied. “In fact, even though I am inside, I still may get wet this morning.”“You know what it means now I am sixteen?” Cathy said. “It’s all in the mathematics, you.