I flung my overnight bag on board and climbed in after it. I slammed it shut after me and then leant against the wall trying to recover my breath. Jee...z, what a start to what I guessed was already destined to be a boring day. I don't mind meeting but why did they have to hold one two hours away. I was going to miss the first part anyway now. I was supposed to have caught the earlier train which would have left me plenty of time. I picked up my bag and made my way into the carriage. I flopped. I remember that she was wearing a fairly simple, and quite frankly, passe white dress adorned with what I believe were flowers of some kind. The flowers were blue and of the sort of decorative species that only really exist on curtains and simple passe white dresses. The next detail to strike me were her feet, or to be exact, her toes. Mud was firmly encrusted between each one of them and was smeared the length of her feet. Amidst the dirt, it was just possible to distinguish a pair of tattered. Then she taunted my dad about if her father fucked her, then my dad should be fucking me. Dad did it, his cock took my virginity, and I loved it. Dad made me cum three times before he did. He then gave both of us ‘morning after pills.‘ It was after that when I started fucking Johnny. Mom that is when you caught me fucking Johnny.”Our mother fixed us supper, saying that sexual exertions needed fuel to sustain our energy for this evening. Afterwards, mom took us to her large king size bed. She. Kathleen looked at me and the expression on her face scared me, especially when she said, "I think we should soften him up a bit more Janet, bounce very hard on him, 20 times should do for a start. I felt her lift off me and then without warning she landed hard on my gut forcing the air out of me with a loud grunt. Kathleen laughed, "one down 19 to go, and again Janet".By the time Janet had done my head was spinning and my body was really hurting and it was with lots of relief when they both.