It was like a game of chicken, just seeing who would say something first. I just knew that he knew what I was wondering about, but he wasn't budging a... all, so I just asked him.“Dad, according to this family tree, you and mom have the same parents,” I said.“What, let me see that,” Andy replied as if he was surprised.He took it so I couldn't see it, and he looked at it for a minute.“Well, this must be a misprint or something, it's not important. I'll be sure to get a fixed copy for us,” Andy. Emily was insisting I let her out. I was afraid.My head was spinning out of control and before I knew it I was tuckedaway safely inside my head whilst Emily was outside dealing withmatters.I awoke sometime next morning chained to a bed. I stank of semen andperfumed bodies. I woke up Emily and asked her to tell me what happenedlast night. She told me I didn't want to know. She was probably right.It was then Jan came into the room and looked over me."Glad to see you are awake," she told me. "Just. With no real warning, Sam withdrew from my mouth and went round the back of Uncle Charlie and pressed him to bend over in front of me. Uncle Charlie pressed himself between my legs and started to lick my cock and balls. Meanwhile, Sam was now positioning himself between Uncle Charlie's exposed arse cheeks and I realised that he was intending to fuck him. So far as I could see, he was pushing his cock up against Uncle Charlie's hole and with a sudden thrust, he was obviously inside and slowly. I really loved Bob and I don't think I'll ever get over him."We rode on in silence for a while, then Becky asked, "Are all of you guys, family?" Not really," I said. "Lettie is my wife and Tess is my sister. Ab was the wagon master on the wagon train when we went to Oregon, and Pris is his wife. John is Tess' husband. We hired the Simmons boys to help with the cattle and the wagons, for the trip." What about Wanda and Jo?" Jo ran away from home and hid out in one of our wagons. Her pap was a.