She thinks the world of you and if she tried to keep the secret, she might not be able to relate to you openly or without shame. You’re her favorite...uncle; we shouldn’t fuck that up.”“I’m her only uncle.”“No, remember, Carrie has a brother, but we never talk to, or about him. He’s an asshole.”Three days later my niece called me while I was on my lunch break, “Uncle Ken, do you have time to talk?”“Yeah, I’ve got a few minutes.”I heard her take a calming breath then she said “Dad says you know. I was buzzed already an said well you can come to my room since you guys looked gay….And they replied” lets go to your room and we shall see” and you know the tingling between my legs started…. So buzzed and horny I was, that I decided to give it a go… and told them to come after ten mins in my room so that no one suspected anything…I was having second thoughts when in the room thinking if I made a mistake or not.After fifteen mins, there was a knock at my door and the two guys were there… they. 'You've never been in this part of the house, have you? Herr Fischer and I have adjoining suites.' She laughed again. 'He's here so little that he needs a map to find his own room, let alone mine.' She opened a door and entered, leaving me to close it. The room was feminine and overfurnished. She gestured to a sideboard.Drinks are in there. Help yourself.' She looked down at herself. 'I feel ridiculously formal, but I was dressed for the party. I think I'll change.' I fixed myself a glass of. How much do you know about us?”“Not much, really. She’s told me only the barest details. I probably know more about you and her sister than I do about you and Karin.”“I can’t violate her privacy, but tell her I told you it’s OK for her to share anything she feels appropriate. If she wants to call to check, that’s OK.”We got out of bed, showered individually, dressed, and went downstairs for breakfast.“What will you do today? I mean besides run?” Magda asked in Swedish after we got our food from.