He pushed her through and she began climbing. He was right behind her. Her mind was whirling. His kiss had been so ... so ... so sexual! Boys had kiss...ed her like that, while they were trying to get their hands in her blouse, or in her pants on dates. What was going on?She was panting from the climb and they were only about half way up. She stopped and turned.“Uncle Bob,” she panted. “That kiss...”“Yes, it was good, wasn’t it?” he said. He wasn’t panting. He stepped up to the step below hers.. My cock was so fucking stiff. I slowly stroked it. Some pre-cum leaked out. I stopped because I didn't want to cum that way. Not today. The shower awoke me later. I had gone back to sleep. Cindy was up and I would be too, soon. I put on some jeans, and a tee shirt. It was warm enough now. It never really got too cold around here. Freezing temperatures were big news. I didn't bother to put on my jockey shorts. I wanted to feel free today. My cock hung down the left side of my pant leg. Not too. She led me to the living room where Margo sat on the couch with her feet up on the table. She wore a white t-shirt that was small and her belly round and full stuck out. Tights on her legs were blue with a red waist band.“hulllo Marg” I said timidly.“why are you here?” she spit “I invited him Ma”“after what he did to you, and me you want to see him?”“fuck yes. I want to have more time with him, and you together”‘the baby is mine, is it not Marg?” I sat on the chair across form her “right. Was that the wrong thing to do?" Honey, there is no way to know the answer to that question. You may be fine or you may be a walking reservoir of bugs and worms. Our level of medicine is relatively primitive here, but we will take care of you as best we can."Oh, there's my husband. Come on in, Joe. Our guest was telling me something of her life before she found us." Hello, Young Lady. We are going to have to find a name for you pretty soon if you decide to stay with us. Please think about that.