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Pedo mother and preteen daughter incest


He silently sighed as he watched his wife attend to their daughter. The same goes for granddaughter pregnancies. He wondered if she was still meeting with Larry, her brother, for sex. It was a thought that both aroused and horrified him. They were never alone for long and he could never get up early enough to find out. She and Laura talked like sisters. The tension in the air was thick as he watched them interact, knowing the truth of their relationship. He had always suspected that they were too close, but he never imagined the depravity that was happening behind closed doors. He couldn't bear to face the reality of it. His daughter, the innocent little girl he had raised, was a victim of his own wife's twisted desires. How could he have been so blind? How could he have missed the signs? He remembered the first time he saw them together, the way his wife would touch their daughter, a little too intimately. He had dismissed it as a mother's love, but now he knew the truth. He contemplated confronting them, but he was afraid. Afraid of losing them, of causing a scene, of facing the truth. He knew that if he confronted them, it would tear their family apart. But he couldn't keep living in this charade. He couldn't keep watching his wife and daughter carry on their twisted relationship. He had to intervene, for the sake of his daughter's wellbeing. He made the difficult decision to seek help, to report the abuse and to protect his daughter from her own mother's sick desires. It was a painful process, but it was necessary. As he sat in the courtroom, facing his wife and daughter, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. They were finally being held accountable for their actions. It wouldn't erase the damage that had been done, but it was a step towards healing. He still loved his wife and daughter, but now his love was mixed with a deep sadness and a sense of betrayal. He never would have imagined that the two people he loved most in the world were capable of such repulsive acts. In the end, he could only pray for his daughter's healing and try to piece together their shattered family. It would be a long and difficult road, but he knew that it was the right thing to do. He could no longer turn a blind eye to the sickness that had plagued their family for far too long.