The bunk’s padded upholstery had protected her from anything sharp. If she had broken bones, he could deal with those. If she had internal injuries,...however, that was a different matter. He’d never been a religious man, but for the next number of minutes, he prayed like a Benedictine monk!Checking her pulse, he found it was strong and steady. There was some blood on her lips and nose, and she was going to have one hell of a shiner over her right eye. Now if he could only get her back to. "Oh shut up, Don," said Susan. "Nobody's paying any attention to you."Don got a sour look on his face. "Rodney Dangerfield had it right. I don't get no respect." Night, Daddy," said Jennifer sweetly. "Night, Mommy." Good night, sweetheart," said Susan. "Remember what I told you." I will," said the girl. She led Bob out of the room.They'd been gone for three or four minutes when Don finally spoke."Well, how bad is it?" She's not stuttering anymore, darling. I can't say that's a bad thing at. " But..." I began to resist."What's the problem with you?" Mom stared at me. "She'll be here for only two weeks. You two have shared that room before." I was very young then." I protested.Mom looked at me exasperated. She was right. Roly and I had shared my present room for many years before her marriage; but then I was too young to understand many things. I didn't have any private life and above all, I hadn't seen my dear sister naked, fingering her pussy."Rest assured baby. I'll not interfere. I was just about to go down to say hi, when I heard some loud sounds coming from the TV. It was that of a woman and a man and it sounded like they were groaning. Then I heard a third voice and it wasn’t on the TV. It was Karen and she making almost the same kind of sound. I opened the basement door and snuck about halfway down the stairs to see what was going on. BOY, DID I SEE WHAT WAS GOING ON!!!! On the TV was one of the porn video’s that my Dad kept in his supposedly.