That's nice," Joel said, his finger slipped to the moist pink lips of her trembling pussy, toying eagerly with the wetness of Dagon's sperm still lyin...g there."Please... don't" she pleaded... "Please..." but it was too late. The damage had been done and the lewd thick finger was slipping inside the loose flesh, searching out the bud of her clitoris. She tried to squirm down so that his finger could not move about, but it only made everything worse. The covers had fallen away now and Tule had. “Mom,” she said, her voice low and firm. “I love you. And Daddy. But this baby is mine. I will not give it to some stranger to raise.”“But a stranger fathered that baby on you,” moaned her mother.Caroline leaned back.“How long have you and Daddy been married?” she asked.“Seventeen years,” said her mother. “You know that.”“And how did you two meet?”“Our parents were friends,” said her mother. “You know that, too.” Caroline had heard that story at family reunions.“And how old were you when you. M., and I realized that I had to do something or I would never fall asleep.I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. I dropped all my clothes and I crept slowly and quietly into her bedroom. There was a soft light produced by the moonlight through the window and I could see the outline of her face and the curve of her sexy hip as she lay on her side facing my direction. I could hear her husband's snoring and her soft breathing. She was obviously asleep and my approach did not cause her. As his hands grasped mine, suddenly I saw lives like movies flash before my mind in rapid-fire and felt faint and flushed, like swirling in a ghostly whirlpool cloud but with your life as an instant movie. I felt something being thrust into my hand and as my head cleared I was vaguely aware that Ayman had continued to translate what the locals were saying to me. I shook my head to clear away the strange fogginess and looked about and the old man was gone, as were the pillows in his corner. My.