Earl Weston was recoveringwell and we all expected him to be ready for Christmas dinner. AsSimone and I crunched our way along the gravel path back to...the farmSimone broached her ideas to me."Uncle Weston wants a grandson doesn't he?"I nodded but said nothing. I was too busy focusing the torch on thepath."Well I think there's a way around this."I stopped and looked at her."Go on." We've got to make Auntie Jamie get Auntie Bev pregnant." I should think they're already trying, wouldn't you?. ” He stopped when he saw me standing naked beside the bed and began to recall what had happened. “Get away!” he shouted. He pushed Natalie over backwards, but I caught her shoulders and helped her to her feet before she fell to the floor. “Don’t push her again, Kenny,” I glared down at him. “You hit me! I’m calling the cops.” He tried to stand, but he began to fall and sunk back down to his knees, holding his head. “That’s assault, you’re going to jail,” he said, crawling toward the phone on. I thought about my new life, a second chance really. I had been a successful in life, earned a substantial income, but lived alone. There had been girlfriends but no wife or children. I thought about alternative realities and God. Here I was in bed with my older sister; it had all been so easy to bed her and fuck her, she already loved me, I just had to see the truth.Kari was the same, she just loved me and wanted me to love and protect her, she was a little crazy wanting to be my slave and. “So, the date went well?” he asked.“Well, I certainly thought so, but you might want to ask Jeana?” I replied. Jeana blushed and gave me a hug. I looked down at her and asked, “This weekend, maybe a movie and something to eat afterwards?”Ray groaned as I drove in the knife. “Buckman, there’s a petition going around asking for volunteers for your asskicking, and I am putting my name down on the list!” Everyone laughed at that, including Jeana, who promised to chase down Ray if he hurt me. “I’ll.