"Yes!" Mirabelle snarled. "Your daughter is immoral! I'm taking her away from here!"

Manfred laughed.

Mirabelle screamed in fury. "Do you realize what she's doing! She's my niece! If you don't come upstairs with me now, I'm… I'm taking you to court, Manfred! I don't care if you are my brother!"

"Oh, if you want us to come upstairs, fine," Manfred said easily, sliding off the stool. "Hey, I'll tell you what, William'll come too, how about that?"

Mirabelle stormed up the stairs with Manfred and William, banging the bedroom door open. "There!" she said triumphantly.

"Oh, hi, Daddy!" Eileen sighed, still running her mouth over Dustin's fucker. "I was very naughty. I wouldn't take my mouth off Dustin's cock and he came. He's got to whip my dirty little ass for that! Right?"

Eileen's wicked little tongue flicked out over Dustin's cockhead.

"Hi, Auntie Mirabelle! You wanna join in? There's always plenty of cock around her."

"You're coming with me!" Mirabelle snapped. "I'm not going to let you stay in this den of vice a moment longer!"

"But I gotta have my cock, Auntie!" Eileen whimpered, her lips running over Dustin's prickhead. "And I was so bad, so very bad. You wouldn't want me to get away without being punished, would you?"

She giggled and her mouth slid over the hardening shaft of Dustin's fucker.

"Get up, girl!" Mirabelle snapped, taking a step toward the bed. Then she turned uneasily to Manfred. "I'm reporting this to the police. Your attitude is disgusting!"

"You don't even know what my attitude is," Manfred replied, strolling into the bedroom.

"You wanna stay and find out?"

"No! I'm leaving this instant! With Eileen!" Mirabelle stood defiantly, her heart beating fast.

"Oh, no you're not!" Manfred snarled. "I think you oughta stay. I mean, as you said, Eileen's been very bad. She's gotta be punished. Surely that'll satisfy you."