I had goods friends in high school but after it was over everyone seemed to drift away and I became a loner. I spend most of my weekends playing video... games with my little brother Jason. I have a good relationship with my family and still live at home with mom, dad and Jason. After high school I started to work as an apprentice painter. After three years I got my qualification and started working for a new company and started saving for my own place. Everyone has always assumed I was straight. My mom and dad were always around. I had to settle for working things out by hand again. I had, however, been taking a pair of Mels used panties from the laundry hamper in the bathroom and got into the habit of smelling the crotch as I was jerking off. My cock got so hard from the smell. One Saturday I my sister had been out all afternoon practicing barrel riding on her horse. She came in and took a shower afterwards. As soon as she was done and left the bathroom I grabbed her latest pair. It made her ache.Willow sighed. There were so many good reasons to find her new self as soon as possible. To be one with her new sisters. To giggle with them. Be desired again. Soon, real soon. Mmmmm... Willow wouldn't fight. Willow would go along with everything.She had done her fighting. She felt tired. She did not want to feel tired anymore. She'd rather go with this new sweet energy that had suddenly come over her suggestible mind. If she became a new and happy Willow, then maybe Tara —. That was joined simultaneously by equal measures of wailing guitar from Dewayne and powerful piano chords from Rebecca which carried through the second bar.Then the voices: two perfectly matched voices, except for their gender, created a driving yet eerie harmony. It was and it wasn't possible all at once, as brother and sister broke too many rules of song to do something different. It was an incestuous rock 'n' roll duet. It couldn't be scripted. Even Tina couldn't put marks on a music sheet.