I dont think your parents suspect anything. Your sister may. Are you disgusted with me? Not unless you use coercion to have your way with her. I know ...ou well enough to know you would never do that. Of course I wouldnt. Incest can be damaging to a girl. I love my sister. I do not want to do anything that would harm her in any way. Right now this is only a fantasy. I am glad I can talk to you about it. You must never tell anyone about this conversation. I wont, my wife said. I am complicit. I am. The second I step off the last concrete step, my head goes back, and a tiny smile curves on my lips. My lips are rather thin, but people say I have a pretty smile nevertheless. Rather sweet and innocent. I don’t agree, but I guess it might be true. It used to be that whenever I smiled, old ladies would grab my cheeks and squeal, ‘You’re so fuckin’ cute! Aww!’ Luckily, since I’ve moved, nobody has tried that on me. I can only hope I look like an adult. I hated looking young more than anything.. Then I stood and took her hands pulling her up. I slid her dress down over her body and dropped it on the floor. She stood there with a bashful smile. I examined her beautiful young body. I said as I put my hands on her tiny panties "let's see what we have under here." I pulled her panties down slowly to expose a beautiful shaved pussy. I squatted down put my nose to her pussy and took a deep breathe taking in the sweet aroma of her young pussy. She said "are you smelling me?"I said " I sure am. After making his trades for the day, David loped into Darla's kitchen for another cup of coffee. June served him this time."Flint wants to see you," June said as she set a mug in front of him. "Something about meeting the security-room guards." She sighed. "You warned me this would happen, David, and it has. I need help."David grinned. "A baker, right?" Yeah."He frowned. "Aren't bakers specialized? How much help would a baker be for you?"June gave him a look that told him he wasn't very bright.