.." Before she could tell her brother just who he was a son of, she realized her daughter and niece were there, both nude."Well, I thought seeing as y...u can't wear clothes anyway, what's the harm?" The 'harm' is that they're now going to be ENCOURAGING visitors to enter this room nude!" They're what?" Fred blinked. "Hey, that's cool!" They've got some crackpot study from Sweden that says that there are fewer germs on nude people than on those who are wearing fabrics. They're talking about. If the girls hear the guys discussing just whom you had laid, they knew it wasn't going to do their reputation too much good to go out with you.It was the girls you needed to get talking about you, and if you were lucky they would say how nice and trustworthy you were. Then if you played your cards right, you got yourself a nice healthy score count; up to that point in my life, that had been my philosophy and it was working fine.Something about Becky's body language was telling me she wasn't. We both stayed silent for a minute, it was even harder than we thought."First, we want you to know this: we love you both more than anything, and this changes nothing. We mean nothing at all, we don't want you too feel different about us or yourselves," Brian replied. "OK, I got 10 at the war theory," Angelina said. "I'll take that bet," John replied. "Smart asses," Brian said. "Well, tell us already," Angelina replied. We both took in deep breaths. "Well, you are both... incest kids," I. It didn't really feel like this was actually happening.Now I was stood there in just my underwear, a black matching pair of lace panties and a thin bralette. Grace stood in front of me and squeezed my shoulders, her touch was cool and firm, exactly as I had hoped it would be all these months. Her cool hands found their way to my stomach and caressed along my ribs to my bra.'' I think we should play a little, would you like that?'' Grace's caress and whisper made me melt further and I let out a.