His eyes went to breasts, then my pussy. I didn't cover myself, and he uncovered his hard cock. I just stood there, dumbly, staring at him. It was a s...rprise to find my brother jacking off in the shower, I suppose, and it kind of turned me on, too. Just at that moment, Doug appeared in the bathroom door. His eyes widened. "Well!" he said. "What have I been missing out on?" It was difficult to explain. I started telling him that it was an accident, and I hid my tits and pussy from Tom. Doug. Over the next several days my condition worsened to the point that James summoned the doctor from town, who promptly pronounced that I was suffering from the influenza. I was constrained to a strict bed rest with visitors limited to James and Siobhan, my erstwhile nursemaids. Furthermore, my bedroom was to be considered something of a quarantine zone, and my keepers were ordered into hospital masks to protect them from the contagion.In truth, I could not care less; I felt horribly miserable. I. Miraculously, nobody had stolen his phone orclothes whilst he slept.He limped to the concrete wall by the river and leant up against it,taking in deep breathes of fresh air by the second. He then took out hisphone to see that it was 05:38.a.m. He also had numerous missed callsfrom his mother and Rachel. He scoffed to himself. "Maybe they doactually care," he mumbled.He knew it was time to go home at last but he was not going to tell hismother. He wanted her to feel the guilt of what she had. I was obsessed with the thought of fucking her at any cost. I dreamed about it and planned it, even though she was my mother.My sister had married and moved from the house on August 20th. Prior to that, all three of us had lived together. The house was paid for and we managed very well. I had plenty of money but I had very little time for a social life. I really didn't care because I was consumed with making love to my mother. It was the only thing I thought about and the single most important.