I also noticed my uncle kept looking at me and I was convinced it was because of my boobs, which in truth you could hardly detect. He also kept sittin... very close, we had always got on, as he was very funny and great with me and my s****rs, but he would now always sit next to me when he could and was always messing about and tickling me. Then one day, as we sat on the sofa together and everyone else was in another room, he put his arm round me, which wasn’t unusual, but he was looking at me. That's when she noticed thesheer panty and waistband of the pantyhose Madison insisted I wear backhome! "Well Sydney what happened to your Hanes breifs?" I watched herslowly pull down my jeans to my knees and then grab a hold of myearlobe! "Sooooo, you don't wear pantyhose hmmmm!" She gave my ass agood crack and then had me step out of my jeans. "Just look at thosepretty red toenails of yours!" "M.... M... Mom, I can explain! You see,me and Mad..." She gave my pantied ass another good crack and. It was like my brain did a lock down or something. She gently clasped her left hand under my chin and steered my head toward her.“Son, how can I do something like that with you and how could you ask such a thing of me! This is so surreal. I can’t even think right now. Rick, baby–just go to your room and we’ll talk tonight after supper. I need to think about what you’ve just said. I’m not mad at you, but I’m certainly not happy either. I need time to think about what I’m going to do about your. "Lately, I've been conducting, a little experiment," I told her."OK, do you care to elaborate?" Bree wanted to know."Have you ever thought about incest?" I whispered.She just leaned back, and said nothing for a minute. It looked like she was thinking, but I wasn't sure what was going through her head."Why do you ask, Rita?" Bree wanted to know."Well, quite honestly, I've just had a fascination with it for a few years now. Then a few weeks ago, I caught Julie," I explained."What do you mean.