Since I had no close neighbors, most likely no one had seen me build the chicken house/barn/home. I was sure that it hardly got noticed at all. I was ...still worried about humans stumbling onto my fields toward the end of growing seasons when they were most vulnerable. I tried to have the fields harvested and cleared by thanksgiving for sure. That was opening day for deer hunting season.I didn’t need some clown stumbling onto the chain link fence, then finding some loose leaves on the ground.. At first i figured it was my husband geting somthing from the kitchen. Not wanting to get out of bed cause i was so tired i decide to turn on my security system so i can try to see whats going on to my suprise i can see my husband in the office jerking off with his big cock out as he watches porn. as i look further i can see my sister standing by his door i zoom in the camera i can see she has her breast out and her panties to the side rubing her pussy as she watches my husband stroke himself.. I don't even think Randynoticed. Even if he had, he wouldn't have understood what I was cryingabout. Everything seemed normal to him. Steve and Carl didn't seeanything unusual either. They sat quietly in the back seat of the Tauruswagon like the good little children I knew they were becoming. Eachlooked to be about eleven or twelve now, and Carl was starting to lookquite feminine with a softer face and dark blonde hair perhaps fiveinches long. Their clothing had changed almost completely to. ‘Fertile. Fruitful. You know, springtime, sap rising, everything swelling up with - y’know, life-juice.’ She looked at them with her most coquettish smile. Her dream was just a dream, but she could still have some cheeky fun with them, couldn’t she? ‘Don’t you feel that, guys? Inside yourselves? Everything in nature just about to burst forth with its seed?’ The words spilled from her mouth with relish, and how she enjoyed the Riordan boys’ flushed, aroused reaction. In her mild inebriation she.