"God, you got a nice pair there, baby," I said, taking one of them into my mouth as I gently squeezed the other."Mmmmmmmmmmm," I moaned, sucking the o...her tit, then gently biting her nipples as Christy sighed and moaned while I enjoyed her tits."Ohhhhhh, Kippppp," she moaned softly. "Suck my tits!"I worked a little more on her firm mounds before I took my mouth off of them, standing up to peel off my shorts and shirt.In the meantime, she kicked off her shoes and dropped her skirt, revealing. Legally, she was already my wife, but she didn't feel like it. Not yet. Not when Melody couldn't be included for the dumbest of reasons.Now my sister-brides were approaching me. My cock throbbed at how beautiful they were. They seemed to float to me. All our friends and family were here, our mother-slaves sitting in the front row, naked like our audience. The influence I'd been building for the last few years was growing. Several powerful men and women were in the audience, introduced to incest. "He's still down in the basement with Grandpa. They're playing with those silly choo-choo trains."Madeline smiled at that. Her father's hobby was anything but silly. It was a private wonderland! Fully half of the entire basement had been converted into an elaborate, miniature community, complete with buildings, small, plastic townsfolk, a mountain, small lake, and hundreds of feet of model train tracks. It had taken her father years to build it, starting when Madeline had first gone to college.. Paul took his finger off this little hole in the side of the pipe, sucked really hard and all the smoke disappeared into his lungs. I watched as Paul fought to hold it in, and after 15 or 20 seconds he coughed really hard as a cloud of smoke billowed across the room."Damn, that is some good shit" Paul said after he finally stopped hacking and coughing. "Show Chris how a bong works" Bong?" I asked."Yeah", Mark said. "that is called a bong. It gets you lots higher than joints and the water makes.