She rose from the bed and padded across to the bathroom. She turned atthe door, ?Do I have to swallow? I?m not sure I can without being sick again?She...asked. ?Yesyou do have to swallow! And are you sure you want feel my belt on your titsagain?. She lowered her head, ?No? she said in a low whisper, her hands risingautomatically to her still tender globes. Iwatched her as she sat at the dresser, putting on her make up. We had decidedthat she would wear the lacy broidery Anglaise underwear I had. I'm a chicken-shit slut with my head in the sand." You can always pull your head from the sand. John will still be after you. You still need to protect the girls; although, to tell you the truth, they don't want protecting. They are both wannabe sluts." Yeah, I got that impression while I was fondling John's cock. They were eager to see me pull it free of his shorts. I suppose I need to put those girls on the pill. I don't expect you to protect them. If I came home and found you holding. Steve and Beau La Blank, the shotgun guard, climbed down to fix the wheel while the others maintained a high level of alertness. They replaced the wheel and drove off without being bothered, and everybody wondered how they could have been so lucky!After lunch, they were passing through some woods when shots rang out and two of the horses in the coach team dropped to the road, both dead. Fortunately, the coach was moving fairly slowly at the time, because the road was rough along here and Steve. When I raised my head, sure enough there was Dan on the other side of her. I needed to use the bathroom and got up slowly not wanting to wake anyone, and Tina lifted her hand to stroke my arm as I left but she fell asleep again. I left the bedroom and went across the house to the other bathroom so the flushing toilet didn't wake them. Now was when I started really thinking about what had happened that night. Yes, I knew that incest was "taboo", but before I had known about this family's secret.