What happened, she thought, as her body froze in fear.Then another message appeared, “What the fuck! I didn’t know you were such a bad girl. Wait ...until I tell your mother and father.”“Oh shit!” Denise freaked out when she saw that she accidently sent the picture to her Uncle Scott.“It was a mistake, please don’t say anything to my mom or dad, please,” she quickly replied to him.“You need to come to my house right now to explain, young lady,” Uncle Scott responded. “And in the same clothes as. The following weeks were pretty uneventful. School, hanging out with friends on the weekends. My sister went on a field trip with her school, so she would be gone nearly an entire week. The guilt that I had felt weeks ago had faded. At the time I thought that Rachel just never had to know. I jacked off to the video on my iPod nearly every night. And every night that passed, my lust for my sister Rachel only grew stronger. I wanted her. I needed her. I had never had sex in my life, and I wanted. Had to go into the office early, breakfast is in the kitchen. Please be a sweetie and throw my laundry into the washer before you leave. We are having company tonight...my friend Helen is coming for a week holiday. We will see you at dinner time. Thinking of you, Love, ME." I got up, went into her bathroom to wash my face, and saw the burgundy bra and panty she had worn the day before neatly folded on the hamper. The recollection of what we had done the night before was still in my mind, and. I asked if she wanted to watch some blue movies, to which she agreed…I put on a CD and I could see Siri’s growing pain on wanting to have sex. I excused myself and went to answer a phone call in the other room. My wife seized the opportune moment and asked Siri if she wanted to have sex with me…There was no reply…probably she did not want to play around with friends and she was also taken aback by the proposal.. I completed my call and came back to the room where my wife and Siri were sitting..