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Leave your stepmother to do all the work, why don't you? Oh, gosh.

I did get quite carried away over there.

Quite? It was practically meal hour where you were sitting.

I'm sorry.

I know that eating belongs only at meal hour.

Don't take it to heart, Carl.

I only tease you.

I should not have done so.

I indulged in leisure.

Gluttony.

Father Moon would be cross with me.

If anything, I should... Don't speak of yourself that way.

You're 18 now.

They'll probably see you as their man. You know the process.

Mom, I don't... This is not something for debate, Cole.

But we should at least...

I do.

You don't want to marry?

It's not just that. I know.

I know it's not just that.

What do you know?

Well, I know that the fellowship saved us when we were vulnerable in the

downfall.

I know this is where we're meant to be.

He says, just like the river, so must our true nature run freely.

Come on.

It's nearly meal hour.

Do you have any berries left?

And then he says, I'd rather hear your screams over my father's.

Vulgarity. Can you believe it? Well, I mean, I can believe it. It's the Bryan

brothers.

They're always up to no good.

But at least they bought you flowers.

I know. It's so sweet.

I'm going to go put them in my room. Okay.

Belle, there have been rumors of perversion in your home.

Multiple members of our fellowship have reported seeing you gaze upon your

daughter's breast with yearning.

As expected, we conducted a search of the home.

You were seen in your bedroom, pleasuring yourself and crying out the

your very own stepdaughter, whom you deemed the flesh of your very own flesh,

and a woman, nonetheless.

A human.

Of your own kind. This is perversion.

This is a dishonor. On our father moon.

And in response. We give you two options.

One. Face indefinite detention.

Or two.

Permanent separation from your daughter.

The choice is yours.

You have until tomorrow night. To make your decision.

We need to leave.

What's going on?

Carl, we need to leave now.

I'm still in my nightgown. Now.

Okay. Get your shoes.

My shoes.

Come on, I know it's early, but we've got to go. We can't take you so long.

Mommy, we mustn't do this. This is wrong, Father Moon, for business. I have

take your panties off, okay?

Okay.

Oh, God.

I have to reach into your honeypot to remove the track up.

Mommy.

Oh, my God.

It has to be.

The modern world is so scary.

Mom?

Why don't you have a shower, sweetie?

Mommy can go after you. It's fine.

No, Mom.

You should go first. You look exhausted.

Have you slept?

Sweetie, are you sure?

Yes. Mom, I'm sure.

Okay. Go on ahead. I'll be right here.

Belle, there have been rumors of perversion in your home. Multiple

our fellowship have reported seeing you gaze upon your daughter's breasts. We

conducted a search of the home. You were seen in your bedroom, pleasuring

yourself and crying out the name of your very own stepdaughter. Whom you deem

the flesh of your very own flesh.

And a woman, nonetheless.

This is perversion.

This is a dishonor.

No, come here, sweetie.

Look, I understand it's embarrassing.

You know, Mommy caught you touching yourself.

But it's okay. Everyone touches themselves sometimes. It's nothing to be

of.

I saw the letters, Mommy.

And I heard you in the shower moaning and...

Calling my name.

And, Mommy, I know that you want to be with

me.

And I know that you understand I like girls.

But that's not all, Mommy.

I like girls, but...

Really, I like you.

I want to be with you, Mommy. I want you, Mama.

What am I doing?

We cannot do this. We cannot do this.

Mommy.

It's okay, Mommy.

I don't think I can hold back much longer, Coral.

Mommy.

What are you doing to me?

Sweetheart, that happens when you're really excited.

Sure, mommy?

Oh, father.

When you're leaking like this,

sometimes it helps to touch yourself.

But especially here.

That's why you put your fingers.

Now, how do you press?

Does it help when you move your fingers over your body?

Yes, Mommy.

Yeah.

You're doing such a good job.

I've been watching you for so long.

I'm wanting to kiss every inch of you.

love to be kissed here too.

Really? Do you want to see what it feels like?

Yes.

Mommy will show you.

Sweetie, you taste so much better than I thought you would.

Father Moon bless you.

I'm going to make Mommy's honey pot cake now.

Yeah.

Show me. Yeah, I want to see it.

Let's have a look at Mommy.

Oh, I love my baby's eyes.

You want to feel how much Rodney was enjoying himself?

Yeah.

Yeah, give me your hand.

Yeah.

You feel that?

That's how much I love you.

This is what nature intended.

I feel so right.

You can

put

your fingers inside, sweetie. Yes, mommy.

Here. The tracker's gone.

explore it.

It's so warm inside.

I know.

Now you can feel so deep without that trucker there.

You can go all the way here.

Oh my gosh.

Do you want to sit facing me so it's easier for you to reach? Yeah.

You're doing such a good job, sweetie.

Oh, Father Moon, that feels good.

That's it.

That's it. You can go as fast as you want. Mommy likes it.

Go with mommy's pussy.

Oh, you're going to make mommy cum if you keep doing that.

Thank you.

Father Moon blessed you.

Mommy!

So you can grind on mommy.

This is grinding?

Yeah.

Ready, baby?

You can look at me. Don't be shy.

Yeah, you don't have to be shy about this.

Yes, baby.

Yes. Yes, yes, yes, yes. I don't even want to move. You're so good.

You're so good, baby.

Oh, my God.

It makes you want it more, right?

Yeah.

I've thought so much about doing this to you.

I didn't think you would.

She's so badly lonely.

I can feel your mind. It's so swollen.

Why don't you change it like this?

Why don't I stop?

It's not baby.

I'm ready.

I'll always protect you.