”“Talk dirty, Jean. Make it even better for you and Eddie.” Uncle Dan encouraged his daughter.“Fuck me Eddie. Fuck my cunt with your horse coc... ... Make me a woman and make me want more cock.”Mom was getting excited, too. “Damn Dan. Fuck my cunt ... fuck me deep and make me cum. Fuck me and then fuck Jean. I’ll drive the rest of the way while you fuck your daughter,”“Damn Pat, you’re making me come, talking like that.“Jean, I want some of your pussy when you and Eddie get through. Do you think. Did Bull turnback to his more gentle, caring self? Can he trust that, at all?"Just a little tipsy, don't worry. Now go, get yourself clean. Callme when you're done."That was odd. Bull was an odd fellow, Calvin though. Nice and gentleall the way while keeping him hostage but still ready to beat the crapout of him with no remorse. Bull had left a bar of soap in thebathroom, still wet. As he turned the shower on, he still tried tomake sense of why waking him up in the middle of the night.It just. " When she looked at me surprised at my forwardness, I made sure that she caught me looking at the bulge of her chest beneath her sweater."Uh... perhaps I could get a cab at the next phone booth?" I don't think so Carol." I wasn't so good with women and I didn't mean it how she may have thought. But when I saw the scared shock look on her face I understood and began to get mad. I pulled the car over to the curb and yelled at her, "Fine, go if you want!"She didn't move and I looked out my dirty. The nearer she got to her parents room the louder the noises became, she crept up to the bedroom door and found it not quite closed, but at the same time not open enough to see inside.Fearing her parents may be under attack from some monster she gently, quietly pushed the door open, just enough to see inside. The sight that confronted her almost made her scream and turn to run, but she stood frozen to the spot at what she saw.There in the middle of her parents bed was John, her brother and by.