M: I’m back.G: Me too :)G: Brother, you don’t know what a strange sister you’ve gotten, lol.M: Well, don’t feel bad; I’m pretty weird myself... (If you’ve read any of my other stories here, you know I wasn’t just saying that. I am a freak! But as it happens, so is Gwen.)G: Oh, I don’t think you can come close to me in that regard, haha.M: Oh, yea? Hit me with your best shot!G: No, I better not say anything else. G: But I wonder if I can make it two brothers!Now one of the things I’d found out. 'Strip Dad.' The man said.The other men started laughing with excitement. John removed his clothes. His body wasn't bad for his age. He was hairy and his penis was uncircumcised. He stood embarassed in front of his family and the intruders. 'Now get inside your daughter.' The man said. The whole family protested. This was crazy and sick. The men stopped laughing and became angry and raised their weapons. John stopped protesting and released he had no choice. John approached Emily's ass. He had. Her head was resting on the pillow and her bottom was up high in the air. She could see herself in the large mirror at the end of her bed. She was really clear right now. Sometimes she seemed to fade into nothing in the mirror. It was probably just a trick of her eyes. She watched her hand stroke her fuzz covered pussy and slide in and out of her tiny brown hole. She could see her other hand twisting and pulling at her blooming nipples like a frenzied lover.That feeling came over her and she. ’ I answered Mom, ‘Too old you say? You were 18 when you dated Dad after he got back from the Vietnam. What was Dad—22?’ Mom replied in a very direct voice, ‘I said ‘NO,’ missy and that’s the end of it. Now go to bed.’ Dad was reading his paper and suddenly put it down as we continued to argue. I fired back at Mom, ‘In case you forgot, I turned 18 two days ago, so I can do what I want. For your information, he’s only a little more than a year older than me. He just turned 19 in April.’ I then.