Wasn’t it?I didn’t want to have them, yet I did. I wanted to act out my fantasies with Mom. But that would be wrong. Wouldn’t it?Intellectually,... I knew that it would be wrong. But that didn’t change the way I felt. And I was ashamed of the way I felt. But secretly, deep down inside, I enjoyed fantasizing about having sex with Mom.I knew, however, that any fantasies that I had would stay just that, fantasies. Mom would never have sex with me. It would be wrong. Wouldn’t it?Although...If Susan. " None of your business," Vixen said, pulling free."You can go to jail, and so can the people who made those things. Or you can be nice to me and..." Go to hell," Vixen spat and ran down the hall, tears in her eyes.She called Ralph at his frat house and told him she wanted to see him. At the student union they drank Cokes, and Vixen told the young man that her speech teacher was threatening her. "He knows something that could get me in trouble, my dad too." What?" the boy asked.Vixen shook her. The family was still there when the doctor arrived for his afternoon rounds and by the end of his visit he stated that barring a problem overnight that Brodie would be released after he visited one last time in the morning.Leaving that evening, I did take Brodie up on his idea that I should visit the children's ward if I wanted to help someone. The problem there of course was that there were too many doctors and nurses present limiting the time I had to look for someone I could help. Leaving. My cock would get hard more often and she wanted to suck on it, I can remember the very first time I actually cum, SHE HAD BEEN SUCKING MY COCK and it was feeling good and when she stopped and I TOOK IT IN MY HAND I think nature took over and I started to stroke it, the feeling was still great and that made me stroke it even harder not knowing that I WOULD EVEN HAVE A ORGASM AND CUM, Then it happened and cum spurted every where all over my sister we both wondered what had happened all I SAID TO.