”They walked out of the room, arms around each other as lovers.My heart was beating rapidly. I had literally just witnessed my mom and uncle have in...est sex in the flesh. Incest sex in mom and dad’s marital bed.'Dad,' I thought. He was none the wiser.I felt dizzy. I mean, how many guys get to experience something like this? I shakily got up and walked to my bedroom. I heard the sound of laughter from the bathroom.It was late evening, and I heard my mom call me down for dinner. It only just. Just beautiful. You'll never get rid of me now, Chris... I'll do anything you like... I'll never leave you..."Chris heard what she said, and he knew that Wendy meant it. It kind of shook him up. On the other hand, he thought as he looked down at her beautiful and well-satisfied form, maybe that's not such a bad idea... "My, my, my. If you're not the prettiest girl in San Francisco!" Dawson gushed as she opened the door to greet him. He was practically watering at the mouth. He took her. I casually kissed her on the lips and she was too shocked to push me back I touched her breasts she recovered and pushed me back this time although there wasnt any real force in her push I just backed off and said " mom I told u what we were doing was wrong didnt i tell u that u were drunk and u would regret it in the morning but u wouldnt listen u just opened up your bathrobe and got into the bed, she looked at me sternly and asked so u just fucked me like that?? yeah mom who wouldnt u are. It looked to be worsening. I was cold. Breaking through my aching muscles, I reached down to my feet and pulled my blanket over me. I would do something in the morning. I was still tired. It was too painful to move.I woke up. Eleven in the afternoon. I was getting worse. I was getting thirsty. I had to use the bathroom. I could barely move.Someone was knocking on my front door. I could hear the faint pounds downstairs through my closed bedroom door. They were loud; maybe it was Camryn coming.