The only solitude I have is in darkness — the darkness of my own thoughts and in the writing of these words. My soul is charred with tainted thought... — constantly I find it wasting away into nothingness, therefore securing the personality of a less than human creature. I find myself screaming on the inside, unable to break free of my pain. I wear a mask of contentment that grows weaker; my smile however happy it may appear is a charade- a fake twitch of the muscles for my audience. I feel. Life was good: looking very good.Hamish, a couple of days later, had that more than looking good moment, catching Sammie finishing a before breakfast workout; What was happening in his house? He thought. Sam’s arse was so gorgeous in her three quarter pants on the treadmill. Shit he wanted to fuck his daughter from behind, right there and then. But she finished and sweet sweat was dripping from her body like after a really intense hot passionate coupling session and she wafted past him and was. I glanced around at the various planters, and noticed that at least some perfunctory watering had been done on the foliage. It wasn't trimmed, but it was green, and that was a start.I walked up to the French doors which were closed tightly, and pulled the keys out of the envelope which had been given to me by the lawyer. The door opened smoothly, leading directly into the main dining room. The layout of the house had always been a bit unusual, and even now, empty as it was, you could still tell. Seirra shot a huge load down my throat and with so much force that cum seeped out of my mouth while having her cock still in it.I finally separated myself and her cock somewhat loving the fact that my sister just came in my mouth. I got ready to get up and leave when Seirra bent me over and began to tease my pussy with her cock. "What are you..." I began to say"Your not getting away that easily, especially how you know my little secret now. To think I am no longer stuck with using mom but now.