It was some strange black guy I had never seenbefore.This guy had his right arm around Beth’s shouldersholding her right wrist in a steel grip. ...is left handwas pulling hard on her right nipple as he sucked theother one.I sat down next to her and tried to get her attention,‘Beth! Beth!’ I called to her as I kept tapping herarm. The black guy looked up at me.‘Fuck off Honky!’ Was all he said then went back tosucking her tit. Beth was lost in a world of her own.She. Yeah,” I stammered but quickly began to strip. I watched as my mother did the same, her actions much more graceful then my frantic stripping. When I was naked and my cock pulsing in front of me I watched my mother step into the nearly filled tub. She slowly slipped beneath the water with a contented sigh.“You can’t wash my back from over there,” she said.I hurried over and knelt next to the tub. My mother handed me a washcloth and a bar of Dove soap. My hands were trembling as I began to wash. He just hadn’t realized they meant everything on the ship. Even after centuries in this cave the door moved as easily as it had the it was made. He went and relieved Catherine on the wheel. He gave it a hard tug and watched as the wheel spun half way around. He soon got a good rhythm going and the door moved at a faster pace. Up above someone setup a light that shone down into the hold. Its brighter and wider beams revealed more of the cavernous area. They would have no problem getting the Val. Bill did. "I'll buy you a drink," he muttered and motioned to the waitress. She brought Veronica another drink and Bill had a beer."Shoot," Veronica said.Bill took a deep breath. "I don't know how to say this," he murmured, avoiding Veronica's eyes. "Cindy--well--she's, uhhh, sexy--you know?" I understand," Veronica laughed. "So you're feeling guilty about your own feelings about your sister." Yeah!" Well, don't. It's perfectly natural for a guy to get a hard-on for his sister--or even his.