”Ted nodded “come on in and close the flap”. Once he had done so Ted asked him to examine Shaun’s shoulder. Sandy helped him remove his shirt ...nd after removing his dressing he touched the wound. Then taking Shaun’s arm lifted it asking him to tell him when it was too painful. After ten minutes he said Shaun could put back his shirt, telling him he didn’t need a dressing now. “So Sandy what’s your prognosis?” Ted asked.“Well his shoulder blade took most of the cut but the knife nicked his. Do, but I never thought you...I mean Incest is a terrible thing, it's forbidden, it's illegal, it's perverted, it's....." I interrupted, "I don't care. Yes, It's terrible when a parent forces a child into it, probably scars them mentally for life. But not us, this would be consensual, Daddy, nature made us this way, we need to do it to be happy, to be fully ourselves." And I stood up, removed my tee shirt and stepped out of my shorts, standing in front of my Daddy completely naked. I'd seen. Damn it, of course, the Klan would have submachine guns and other paramilitary hardware. No gun laws stopped them when they were on the books and they wouldn’t start working now, would they? I cursed my luck before I grabbed an empty glass Coke bottle filled it with gasoline, took a hanky, a match, and lit it. Then I hurled it toward the largest gathering spot for the Klan in the street now.The explosion was truly stunning and it left a rather disgusting mess behind of charred, torn, and bloody. I was quite proud of myself. I hope Daddy would appreciate how quickly I could decide what to do. My inner slut craved the taste of warm cum in her mouth. My inner slut wanted to taste Trevor. My inner slut was in charge.For the first time in a very long time, I was in charge and I kind of liked it. I made a mental note to be sure and tell Daddy everything. I was certain he would want to hear every minute detail no matter how trivial. Yep, yep, yep...My inner slut would spare no detail when.