But as I said, wen I learnt about incest….I just consoled myself thinking that I’m headed towards a special relation with my beautiful sis with wh...m I’m very much in love with. I never had the courage to do anything other than sniffing her panties, getting a peak at her cleavage, brushing against her tits while we fought & watching her sexy body as she slept! But on one particular night, things changed! She was sleeping & I was as usual gazing her ass while I stroked my cock. Suddenly, she. But we weren't poor, so it was more of a "listen, dickwads, if you two want to stay in our wills, you are going to get married ... you follow?"Yeah, I follow.So we were married. By that point, though, we were already starting to grow up. And change. Drift apart. Drift? More like racing boats at full throttle shooting away from each other.I went out into the world of penny-ante retail, that being the flea market. She continued through college. While she was in college she appreciated what I did. Losing our motherwas terrible, losing our brother, almost unbearable and to risk losingour home on top of that, inconceivable," Julie said and paused. She wasclearly upset."I can imagine," Chad said sympathetically. He almost asked why againbut was thoughtful enough to give Julie time to compose herself andanother opportunity to explain."Chad, our most difficult issue, and the real reason for those amountswe've set aside for you, assuming you agree to this, is because our stepfather hated our. I wrote a couple of fairly steamy letters in my bedroom that night, one to Jen and the other to Julie, in which I mentioned how very much Gustav and I had enjoyed our weekend with them, regretting that we were not going to be able to repeat our erotic activities quite as soon as we’d hoped, and making a few (pretty detailed) suggestions about what might occur when we did next meet up.On Wednesday evening, I wrote a similar long letter to Sheila, apologising that I would not be there myself on.