Daddy saves his daughter's soul from the Devil by having sex with her.
Meanwhile back in his daughter's bedroom, in the way that Helen helped her son find his way along the righteous path to God and salvation, saving her soul for her to be born again, so wasn't Henry helping his daughter. God help her. Christine's father was giving his daughter some much needed fatherly advice and spiritual guidance mixed with a bit of fatherly discipline for being bad, so very bad that she was so very good. Willing to sacrifice their naked bodies for the salvation for one another, certainly, this was a family that took their religious beliefs to extremes in their interpretations of the Bible.
Obviously embarrassed by his sexual leers at her naked body, Christine covered much of her nakedness from her father with her blouse, the only article of clothing she had handy without having to reach and expose anymore of herself to him. In the symbolic way that she was loose and had abandoned her morals and modesty, her bra, panties, and short skirt were strewn all over her bed. Alone in her room with her father and unable to preserve her modesty by fully cloaking her naked body from his invading stare, she tried to get up from the bed to dress herself.
"Stay where you are Demon," he said pointing with his left hand while raising his right hand. As if he was addressing his congregation in church, he yelled at her in his big booming voice in the way that he would if he were speaking to the Devil in The Exorcist instead of speaking to his daughter. "It's best that you remain naked before God, Demon, and before me and my child," said her red faced father staring at her with bulging eyes. "I can better exorcise the Devil from your body when you're unclothed than when you're fully dressed. It is imperative that you remain naked for this ceremony."
Being that Christine was the typical dumb blonde, impressionable and easily tricked and fooled, for her not to make a move to cover her nakedness from her father's leering eyes, she obviously believed that line.
"Yes Father," said Christine casting aside her blouse as if she was hypnotized and baring her breasts to him. Obviously showing him what he always so wanted to see, she completely uncovered her nakedness from her father's incestuously horny eyes by removing her hand from her pussy.
Now naked before God and before him, she looked at him with fear while he looked at her with lust. The first time her father seeing her completely naked, even though she feared her father in the way that a sub sometimes fears her Dom, she appeared just as sexually excited as he was. After talking to her best friend Amanda and hearing what happened between her and her father, with her being forced to blow her Daddy when she was drunk, undoubtedly she suspected that the same sexual fate would befall her too. As if the Devil resided in her father instead of in her, Henry stared at his daughter's breasts, areolas, and nipples and leered at his daughter's pussy as if he had never seen a naked woman before. It's wrong for a father to ogle his daughter's naked body but even worse for a father to lust over his daughter while hypocritically professing his religion.
From both sides of her bare thighs, he ogled as much as he could see of her ass before staring up at the ceiling in the way his wife did when talking to and beseeching God. Accustomed to being semi-naked in front of her father, she was unashamed and unembarrassed for her father to see her ass and pussy. After her father regularly pulled up her short skirt, pulled down her bikini panty, and put her across his lap, he spanked her naked ass in front of anyone who was there, usually his friends, whenever she sassed him or lied to him. Always getting along with her father normally, they had a give and take relationship with him always giving and her always taking. With all the spankings she needed to be disciplined to behave, one would suspect that Christine enjoyed having her ass and pussy bared to her father as much as she enjoyed being spanked while being so exposed to his friends.
Sexually taunting and teasing her father for money and benefits, it was now time that she paid the price of his generosity to her. As if she dared her father to lift her short skirt, pull down her panties, and spank her in front of his friends, a game they obviously both enjoyed playing, it seemed odd that she'd always sass or lie to her father when he was drinking with his friends. Moreover, it seemed odd that he never punished Tommy in that way that he punished Christine when he sassed or lied to his father. Instead of spanking Tommy, he'd just ground him.
Rather than needing to discipline Christine by humiliating her, one would think that Henry took great relish in punishing his daughter with nude spankings. Given his behavior by observation, one would think that Henry was as incestuously perverted as was Helen, Tommy, and Christine. In the way that insane people think they're normal when locked away in the environment of a mental hospital, being that the members of this family were all incestuously perverse, no doubt, they thought their family was a normal family too.
"Your mother is tending to your brother while I tend to you. Just as I do too, she knows what she's doing when the Devil possesses a soul. As their spiritual guide, a learning experience for the teacher as well as the student, she's had quite a lot of experience in ridding men's bodies of the Devil. As their spiritual teacher and by sacrificing her body to them through God, she knows how to override the lustful temptations that sex has over men's minds and over their bodies," he said bowing his head and falling in silent prayer. "Amen."
He signed himself in the way that a baseball player does after hitting a homerun when sending his love to God by looking up at the sky instead of the ceiling where Henry was looking now. Henry kissed his index, middle finger, and thumb as if he was kissing a religious medal that he held between his fingers.
"As the obedient daughter that I am," said Christine laying it on a bit thick. "I trust you to do the right thing Daddy," said Christine falling back on the bed with her arms and legs spread as if she was about to be nailed to the cross. Indeed, it was obvious that Christine was about to be nailed but not to the cross.
Hiding his incestuous lust for his daughter behind the thinly transparent shroud of his religion, yet with his facial expressions betraying his intentions, he was unable to mask the lust he had for his daughter. Henry stared at the naked, vulnerable, and perfect body of his daughter. She was so beautiful and so sexy, everything he'd want in a woman, how could he possibly resist his daughter's charms? She looked so much like her mother when Helen was her age. No doubt, by pretending that she was his wife instead of his daughter, obviously, he'd love to revisit the past by living in the present with his daughter.
By playing his cards right, with just a few religious words and subtle fatherly suggestions, she was his for the taking. Hiding behind his God, he stared at his daughter's naked body in the same way that Tommy stared at his sister's naked body when hiding in the closet. In the same way that Tommy now stared at his mother's naked body when in the bathroom with him, Christine's horny father leered at his daughter's naked body. In the way that Tommy stared at his mother's naked body when he barged in her bedroom while she removed her nightgown and in the way that his mother made no move to conceal her nakedness from her son, Christine made no move to cover her nakedness from her father.
Woe are them to be so twisted. Forever damned and doomed, this was a Godless house. More satanic than holy, with God having nothing to do with this incestuous charade, if Tommy and Christine's salvation was purely based upon them needing to be naked during this ridiculous ceremony, then the Devil was there to take their souls. God had little to do with what a mother sexually did with her son and what a father obviously wanted to sexually do to his daughter. May God take mercy on their lost souls.
"Your blessed mother, a saint in my book, has exorcised the Devil before with her father, her brothers, my father, and my brothers. She's a good woman who, in the name of God and everything holy, is willing to sacrifice her body for the sake of ridding them all of the Devil, including her son," he said unbuckling, unbuttoning, and unzipping his pants. "She's in the bathroom now sucking the Devil out of Tommy before allowing him to fill her with his goodness."
"Daddy? Do you mean to say that mother is sucking and fucking her son?"
