After the divorce we didn’t see each other again until we were in college. Since both our parents died the summer before my first year in college t...ere was no one left who knew we were brother and sister. When we started dating it was just a lark, it was thrilling to know that we were brother and sister and no one else knew about it, but over time we realized that we loved each other and decided to get married. When we found out I was pregnant we were so happy, but soon after our daughter. It has proved useful in the past as it is doing now in my re-telling of this tale.I was interrupted after half an hour by Ms Rita telling me she had finished as much as she could for that day. She dutifully followed me into the kitchen so I could inspect her work. A fine job she had done of it as well. It is an old house and the panes of glass in the back door were such that they needed the old-fashioned system of pins and putty to hold them in. Not many women had the skill to do as neat a job. Every exclamation was spot on and more often than not echoed his own thoughts. As the game wore on, he found himself focusing less on the TV and more on the girl. He loved the way her cheeks flushed when she egged on a fight, how she would let out a little ‘oof’ every time someone was slammed into the boards. And when the Wild scored and she jumped up and raised her arms in celebration, he even caught a peek of her pale stomach. She gave off an aura of a tomboy, just one of the guys. And she. “I think she is ready for you guys now” Mary said. “What’s going on” I asked? “You guys drugged and fucked the hell out of me. I can’t remember any of it. I gave Pearl a pill a half hour ago. I put it in her wine. Now I want you men to fuck her like you did me” Mary said as she reached into her purse and pulled out a small video camera. “Is that all right with you Bruce, or do I call the police”. I didn’t tell her but I had always wanted to see another man fuck my wife. The thought of having.