He laughed, "Shit, you are as terrible a liar as your mother." Neither Lilly nor I had anything to say as we tried to interpret dad's odd facial expr...ssion...as if he knew something. After a long nerve-wracking silence, dad continued the domino of shocking revelations as he said, "So your mother says you two are having sex." My mouth dropped open and Lilly's tears began instantly, yet again neither of us said anything. Dad laughed, "I guess it's like father like son." "W-w-what," I barely. I knew there were many interracial gangbangs that were organized on Craigslist. Many guys that I fucked with told me that on Craigslist there are a lot of interracial arrangements such as husbands offering their wives for black men or even women offering themselves for black men. I wrote to a woman seeking a gangbang on how it works because porn and reality could be different. She warned me that once I go through this, I would always seek more and more. I would never be able to go back to. She didn't even know how to begin.In the years that had followed that incident, Beth Ann had begun to notice how girls affected her brother. If a pretty girl came into the store Beth Ann would surreptitiously peek at the front of her brother's trousers. More often than not a bulge would appear, like magic. And, when the girl had left, Jake would think up some reason why he had to go into the back room, or out to the storage shed, or to the bathroom. She couldn't go spy on him, because someone. You ain't got it, has you?" Might be," I told her. "But I ain't buying." Why not?" You're too dirty, for one thing." I ain't not," she squealed, and I hushed her since the folks above were not supposed to know I was sleeping in their basement although I was paying them a quid a month to ignore that fact, and they kept me supplied with firewood."I seen cleaner girls standing knee deep in mud puddles, slopping hogs," I said with a smile. "You can wash your face if you want. Basin's yonder." I.