" You look at Susan as our niece but she really isn't," Marnie said. "And you look at Ann as your sister. But she isn't."The second made sense to Jaco...b but the first statement didn't."What do you mean Susan isn't your niece?" he asked."She's not my niece," Marnie stated. "Susan was about 2 or 3 when my brother married her mom. Her dad was thrown from a horse a few weeks after she was born. Susan's mom needed a husband. My brother needed a wife. It was a match made in hell. But my brother isn't. “I’m starting to think you’re right”“What...I was just joking”“Well, when she saw my hardon, she licked her lips”“Hm could be nothing Jack”“I might’ve agreed but something happened the night I gave her a massage”“Tell me tell me”“As I massaged her, I got a hardon...and...well the hardon in my boxers was between her legs, pressed against her pussy...”“Over her clothes, right” she asked.“Nope, my hardon slipped through her leg opening...and she was moving her hips up and down”“Did she have an. Again I felt him move his hands around my cilt and then I felt him stick his long hard member into me. He pushed it in slowly at first, I could see his face and the great pleasure he was getting from feeling my warm insides. I held my breath as he pushed deeper into me, he had broken my hymen and had felt it. He smiled. “Ah so I am your first?” He grinned as he pulled out all the way then went quickly back inside of me. I panted heavily it hurt but felt almost enjoyable at the. Then she looked at me. She saw the pain and the anger on my face. "Daddy, you didn't know did you. So she lied to me about telling you?" Kathryn," I said. "Remember the look on my face. Because it's the exact same one, Eric will have when you tell him about what you've done. And you need to go home and tell him now, because the longer it festers, the worse it will be and the harder it will be for you to get him to trust you again." Mark, Honey, we need to talk," said Lori."But Daddy, if it's.