Hilda tells you to go fuck her daughter

Hilda sits up, and looks toward the loft stairs where her daughter, Adela, had been waiting

"The mother has been satisfied," Hilda whispers, her voice husky. "Now, go. Claim the daughter. She has been watching and listening to our mating , and she is more than ready to take for you to do her next."

You rise from the bed, and moves toward the wooden ladder. Adela is waiting at the top.