And he wasmuch more willing to please me, looking for ways to please me. Probablybecause he hoped it would lead to him getting some release. I decided...topush our positions a bit further.We were on the couch that evening watching TV, when I asked him for afoot massage. He gladly accepted and started massaging my feet. "Hmm, I'mnot too comfortable in this position," I started. "Could you maybe sit onthe floor so I can stretch my legs out?" "But then I can't follow the TVshow," he complained. "Is. I was about to get up when we heard the door open and close and someone else came in. It was getting crowded! As the latest burst of steam dispersed a little, I began to see the outline of a towel-wrapped woman as Paula appeared out of the ‘smoke’ like a magicians assistant. I should never have doubted that she would come.She saw me and smiled, raising her arms with a ‘Dadaaah!”, here I am, pose. Then, as the steam cleared a little more she saw the two other young men who were sitting, somewhat. The two of them began to tell me their secrets of the family love life and how incest had formed their introduction to sex. That life now extended down to me.Maggie said, “Jimmie, did you know that your ma and me are cousins, or even maybe half sisters?”“What do you mean?” I asked.“Well, you see, my poppa and your ma’s pa were cousins. When I was sixteen, my poppa fucked me the first time as momma and my three older sisters all watched. I was the baby of the family. I loved the attention that I. At first we chatted. It was non-stop and there was no morning or night for a week and we kept mailing each other at odd times of the day and night. We decided to meet; she suggested it for as she explained later, I seemed too afraid to ask. That was the first line she said when we met, Rohan, she said, just for today, don’t ask first. We met at a Cafe Coffee Day in GK 2, for it was near her home. Her husband worked in one of those tall Barakhamba Road buildings and was as cold and steely as.