Dad had been sent to the Pacific, so he thought that anywhere in Europe would be a better choice!I took on the David body and jumped to a supply depot...in Italy in 1944. I found a uniform and other supplies and appointed myself as Pfc. David Smith. I found a "Grease Gun," because it was not nearly as heavy as a Thompson, and POVed around for a skirmish to join. I found a squad making its way through a vineyard, headed toward the German lines.I jumped ahead of the detail and lay down on the. I quietly shut the door behind me and straight away my wife shouted from the living room. "You know the rules, slut. Go to your room and change then come in here". I went into the spare bedroom where I was to be sleeping from now on. Laid on the bed was a selection of womens clothes. Mainly underwear but also a few tarty looking PVC outfits and several leather items. "I'll let you choose!" she laughed from the other room "and don't be too long!" I slowly took off my own clothes and then. Two months later Stacie started dating this guy named Derrick at school. He was a good dude, a little shorter than me, and chubbier, but she liked him a lot. He made her laugh, and she was spending a lot of time with him. Then a month later, Mom also started dating. A guy named Garrett. He was a consultant at a law firm. Tall guy, black wavy hair, skinny frame but muscular, not too far off from myself. He was good to her and good to me and Stacie. But I hated him because I knew he was fucking. She screamed repeatedly as he took her anally, but she did not really mean for him to ease up on her rump, and he was oblivious to her noises anyway by this time. She relished the sensational agony of being sodomized and stretched out by her brother's cock. After a final push, he unleashed his coital fluid into her sphincter, making her shiver from the total ecstasy of his sperm in her backdoor.At this juncture, Joanna, who had been the fascinated voyeur for most of the night, dropped to a.