I was able to trade some of my mother's meager possessions for food and decided that I was not going to live in squalor any more. I cleaned and cleane... that hut from top to bottom; when I was done, it was still a ratty shack but it was as clean as it could be and it was mine. When the food ran out, I waited three more days before walking to Madam Bush, only this time I was wearing my mother's old musty smelling coat, so it wasn't as bad as the last time. This time when I showed up and told the. John explained what happened with his father to a quite shocked Carrie.“He fell in love with his own sister? That’s amazing and sad at the same time! Any of you four kids could’ve easily been retarded, or worse,” Carrie said sounding a bit mean-spirited.“Dear, that’s not helping, statistics show that the chances of a ‘special needs’ child in the general population is only 5 to 7%, so perpetuating a stereotype doesn’t do anything except cause trouble,” John said.“It sounds to me like you’re OK. Jem could see his cockhead distending her and had a moment’s panic that he was going to choke her - her hand on his thigh let him know that it was ok. Push, hold, then withdraw. Push, hold, then withdraw. Leila soon had Jem sliding in and out of her throat like it was her pussy. Each time he withdrew, more of Leila’s spit was coating his cock and soon his balls were soaked, a long string of spit hanging from them. “Auck… auck…auck…auck” came from her stretched lips as he shafted her mouth and. And don’t buy any weed from anyone, and only drink while your around.”He just looked at me for a second and said “Did I tell you to fucken speak?”I shook my head no.“Pay attention to the rules because if you fuck up you’ll be punished. Do as your told, when your told, no questions asked.” He pointed to a rug on the floor “You are to be kneeling here on your knees waiting for me by the time I get home. When we are in this room, your not allowed to wear clothes unless I say so. Your not.