Wow, I can't really believe that we are talking like this. Stirs up this old girl, you know. Do you think you could arrange it?" I'm sure I could." On... a couple of conditions?" And they are?" You'll have to make the date with Alfred. I think I'd die from embarrassment if I was to call him. And second: I know you'd be dying for me to tell you everything, but you'd have to agree, that I'll only tell you in my own tempo. You know, I'll tell you some, when I think it will excite both of us, but I. I had eventually fought back and knocked Kelly unconscious. I'd never wanted to do that to her; I loved my Sister, and we were family for god sakes. Then my Mother had attacked again, and there had been nothing for it but to defend myself again. That was when something inside me had snapped, and I had forced her down and raped her! My own Mother! Somewhere during the act of dominating my Mother, I'd tried to explain to her my idea to protect them in this new world of ours. Outside, I could. I told him that they were just close but apparently, he liked the idea of a daughter fucking her father.“Every man’s ultimate fantasy,” Dale said to me smiling.I asked him about himself. He told me he was divorced had a son who lived out of state. He told me he lived a rather simple life at least until today. Dale wrapped me in his arms kissing me deeply. His hard cock pressing against me.I wrapped my arms around his neck. I allowed the water to float my legs up around him. I reached between us. .. and they never woke up.We were stunned and when we all met at the family home in Illinois, there were lots of tears, hugs and sharing of memories. It was strange, but Mom and Dad's death opened deep painful wounds in both of us, and yet seemed to heal us at the same time. Over the last six months it has been a rare three-day period where we haven't spoken on the phone or shared emails. We both discovered that while we were each living our own version of the American dream, it was not all.