I'm not talking once in a while, I'm talking for months in a row, and it was getting freaky. I found myself waking up and masturbating myself to very ...powerful orgasms, thinking about having sex with my sister. I would lick my own fingers clean, thinking about how my sister would taste.I went to see the school shrink, and talked about my dreams, what was happening to my body, and she told me that some people may well be attracted the same sex rather than the opposite sex, and that in this day. "I didn't really want to fuck her, but I wasn't going to say no to a hum job. We took it upstairs and Maxi did indeed take the edge off for me.When Maxine's time of the month came around it was usually four or five days before she wanted to make love again. That gave me some breathing room. Time to think on my problem.Over the next four days I got myself tested for STDs, got some legal advice and thought hard on what to do. In the end I decided to take it head on and let the chips fall where. I called everyone together and informed them of what was going on and felt that the best solution to this problem was to confront the Colonel face to face. However, I was not going to meet him in his fort like an idiot. I suspected that if we captured or killed the patrol he sends to bring me to him it might force him to either agree to meet outside of the fort or even get him to come for me.What nobody expected was for the entire battalion including the Colonel to march on our ranch. My Indian. ..we barely see you anymore.”“Josephine...”“If you’re not here or uni, you’re with her.” She spat back bitterly.“I’m sorry.” He said, wrapping his arm around her. “I didn’t want you to feel that way. I’m not leaving you.”Josephine turned, and Michael squeezed her tightly as she blushed at their embrace.“You’re mine, not hers.” She mumbled stubbornly as she nuzzled his neck.“Yours?” Michael asked as he kissed his sisters neck.“Damn straight.” She giggled, kissing under his jaw line..