Now was when I started really thinking about what had happened that night. Yes, I knew that incest was "taboo", but before I had known about this fami...y's secret they had seemed to be a nice, average family. In all the time I had known them, they were always happy and going on with their lives like everyone else I had known. All of the kids were excellent students and both parents held well paying jobs. Obviously there was no sign of trauma or abuse going on. But last night I had shared my. He wasn't going to stop this at all and would just about anything she asked, and she knew it. Sitting on the desk she lifted her skirt to reveal that she had some black silk panties on and hold up stockings. There is one thing than Frank loved and that was stockings. She told Frank to get down and start licking her and if he was good enough she'd allow him to put his cock in her. Frank didn't need telling twice and got down between her legs. He could smell the sweet warm smell coming from her.. I blinked a few times, turning my head I saw him sitting there, stroking himself. I was confused, I had thought he was about to force me to suck his dick."Get up and head over to the dresser boy." I gritted my teeth. The son of a bitch was going to make me humiliate myself by participating. I had been bracing myself to be a passive victim, but now I had to comply with his orders or call a bluff concerning the fate of my own balls. What else could I do?I rolled out of the bed and stood. When my. Pat was crying and mom was ignoring her. Pat went straight to her room and mom went to hers.This made no sense to me. If Pat had something serious then why wasn’t mom being supportive. I wasn’t going to let my sister cry alone so I went into her bedroom and sat on the bed next to her. I put my arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. At first she resisted but then gave in and leaned on me sobbing.I really wanted to know what was going on but knew it was too soon to ask. I let her cry.