” And with that were were left alone for a few precious moments. “I’m sorry I allowed this to happen son.” she said. “He’s a goof but I ...never expected this. And because I gave him a key, he has some serious blackmail material.” He reappeared, bottle and glass in hand and his cock still straight out. Now he was walking towards me.“More wine?” he asked. “I think, that’s a yes.” He refilled my glass. “Have a deep sip. I live fucking a cool mouth.” And before I realized what he meant, his. The bear reared up on its hind legs and growled at us. Lucky began to bark and growel like a vicious dog we had never seen before. No, no Lucky its ok. Guys its the bear from last year. Remember the one that dragged the monsters bodies away. Donny said. The bear let out another bone shaking roar making some of the guys cry from being scared. Donny walked right over to the bear as it settles back down to all four legs much to Adams dislike. It was growling and muttering something as Donny. Her voice was softer. “What would Hemingway do?”Books, always books. Why not common sense?“Hemingway, I expect,” Tom stood and zipped up his trousers, “would shoot himself.”There was silence. He gathered his clothes. She pulled on her dress and shoes. Grasping the door handle, Tom glanced back to check no trace of them remained. Head bowed, Lilly followed him out through the library. The librarian nodded as they passed.Outside it was darkening. The air was heavy and sweet. Leaves turning.Tom. "It hit me she thought of my dad as her's and yet she was going to let me fuck her."You always knew?" Yes Mark, dad always told me that I was going to be yours. My grandma was your grandfather's half-sister and his mistress, so your grandpa was mom's dad. It is an old tradition here in New Orleans. Lot's of White men have always had a Black sister as a mistress. This was going on before the War Between the States"I thought; Dad is fucking his half-sister, grandpa screwed his sister! I knew that.