Forbidden Descent into Lust and Incest Donna has always been my little angle. She is my daughter by my first wife, Becky who died in a traffic accident when Donna was two. She turned eighteen three months ago. Julie is my honey bear. She is eight. She is my daughter by my second wife, Claire. I divorced Claire almost two years ago after I caught her in a local motel being gangbanged by five guys for money. Because of the reason for the divorce, Julie stayed with me. I always thought that I was doing a good job raising two girls on my own. They were well behaved and did not get into trouble and were good in school. Donna had grown to look a lot like her mother. She was 5'5", slim and had a nice figure. Her hair was blond from a bottle. She dressed like most of the other girls that she hung around with even though I felt that it was a little too suggestive. She had dated for several years but never seemed to have a steady guy. We lived in Westlake Village, an upscale community just northwest of L.A. I own a townhouse right on the Lake. I could catch five pound bass right in my back yard. For several years, Donna spent a lot of time hanging out at the mall with her friends. A couple of her friends now have cars but she does not drive. …and then things took a turn
