I said OK and walked up the staircase to my room, I sat there on my bed for about an hour trying to hear if my sister came upstairs and she never did....I got out of bed and slowly crawled to the walkway to the stairs where there was a rail and you could see the living room. I laid on the ground and just peeked my head between the rails, I saw my dad naked sitting on the couch and my sister naked sitting on the floor in front of him sucking his dick again, he had both his hands stretched out. I was the one violated. I did my part. Ineed your help," she said crying.Sarah stood straight up. She didn't know what to say. Dexter was thekings son? "Why aren't you both dead?" was the obvious question thatcame to her mind first, but such questions could wait."Excuse me for a moment please," Sarah said stunned almost speechlesstrying to regain some of her composure as she stepped outside to callClarence.Sarah took a couple of deep breaths and regained her composure. Shethen called. None of them cheap."I went over the songs with Darlene." How'd it go?" Pretty good. She's got a nice voice, though she needs to learn to project more." Then what'd you do?" Tami asked with just a hint of suspicion.I liked that Tami trusted me, but the hint of potential jealousy felt good too."We sat and talked for awhile and watched some ice skating on TV. Then Mike and his dad got home, and his dad threw me out." Threw you out?" Well, not bodily, but he made it clear I wasn't welcome. Too bad,. “Why can't girls be more like you, Kelly?" he said. “I love you. You're always so good to me.” “I love you too, little brother,” I said. Max began to cry. “Oh, don't cry!” I said, and moved over to the sofa, next to him. “Here, come here!” I took him in my arms and held him, and while he hugged me and sobbed, I kissed his wet face, and stroked his soft hair. Still sobbing, he kissed my cheeks and my forehead, and when I dried his tears with the back of my hand, he kissed my lips over and over.