“Coffee?” she asked as we walked in the back door.“Yes please, and toast if you going to go all out.”I sat at their meals table and watched he...r busy herself around the kitchen. Fern was more fawn like as she skipped, and danced around, and got breakfast together.After eating, she wanted to check on her Dad. He was still out of it, and naked, with a morning wood.Fern giggled and stepped up to the side of the bed. She took his cock in hand and wiggled it about saying “Daddy, time to have. It was getting noisy now and I could hardly hear what she said. I leaned forward."I said, is there anywhere quieter we can go?" We could go to the lounge, but that will be full of geriatric farmers whose idea of the high life is shagging their neighbour's sheep instead of their own."She threw her head back and roared. I hadn't meant to say that but it seemed to go down well. She leaned forward again. "Can you buy a bottle over the bar? A good whisky?"I nodded, then leapt to my feet and went to. "For a while afterward, there was silence.Then Helva said, "When I first decided I wanted to sing, someone mighthave told me it was impossible. Yet I found a way. Can you find a way tobe seen as a girl? What makes me a girl that you can't do?"Her saying that cut through my pity-party and got me thinking like ashell-person again."I ... could just ask them to call me by a female name? Use femalepronouns?" You certainly could." But would they do it?" They might. I mean, its not like its a big. Not the condition her mother had always kept her bed. She easily put two and two together and was now totally convinced her mom and her uncle were having an affair. When Derrick came out the bathroom, Megan just stared at him. Derrick saw the suspicious look on her face, but just smiled at her for a second. "Oh hi Megan. How you doing?" Fine, just fine."As he turned to go into the kitchen, he heard her clearly. "Don't try and pretend with me, I know you and mom were in her room having sex." He.