.. Jesus! God ... you killed him!" Karen screamed frantically as she scrambled to pull herself out from under her uncle's bleeding body. The dead weig...t was more than she was able to lift and she became panicked. "Get him off me! Get him off! Aaaaa ... Get him off!" She was pushing and thrashing around wildly, becoming more and more frantic with every passing second in a futile attempt to free herself. Then she felt the body being yanked sideways, and even in her current frenzied state Karen. He had on his jeans and she was topless but with her wrap around skirt on. They had spent much of the day in bed. Now they sat on the swing holding each other close. Thomas turned his mother's face to him and kissed her for the fiftieth time that day. It felt as good as the first one to Thomas. He reached up and grabbed her bare breast."Don't you ever get enough?" she asked."No," he responded."Oh God, I've created a monster." I want to put my cock in you again." It's late and your father could. “What the hell, man, I’m trying to pee!” He said still chuckling. “Nice tits, by the way. For a sister, I guess.” “You asshole!” I screamed and he just laughed louder. “Why do you have a boner, anyway? You perv. Got a thing for your friends downstairs?” I laughed at him. “We found some porn flick on the dresser in Mom and Dad’s room so we started watching it.” He said very frankly but I know that he knew better. Nonetheless I should have never left it out for him to find. “Great,” I said. Every morning, she would wake up, Brent’s arm draped over her. As the first rays of dawn broke, he would stir. She went to the bathroom and he went for his morning run. When he came back, he would take a quick shower and then make them breakfast. They had settled into a nice routine. There was something regimental about Army life and it extended into their retirement as well. Her physical therapy had progressed to the point where she could maneuver her wheelchair around without constantly.