I'm just an average middle aged guy.Back to the girl though. I had chosen her carefully. Her name was Alice and she has repeated behavior problems. Sh... was 14 and always getting in trouble or sent to ISS. She was cute though. Dark hair, and fair skinned and green eyes. She wore way too much black eyeliner or course and dressed overly sexy. This is what made me notice her. All those low cut, tight tops with those young tits spilling out of her bra. I'm betting she was a B cup but she wore those. Pregnant, and it’s not yours. Before you get all huffy and puffy about me cutting you off and letting another man knock me up, let me remind you that I had just learned that we were actual brother and sister. I was seriously looking at an annulment, Jonie, because, strictly speaking, our marriage isn’t legal. In fact, I still want an annulment, but now that this is out of the way, I’d like to start fucking you again. It will be a lot better now that I know that you can’t put an incest baby in. She knew what Andreas needed and she brought him friends and, at times, other women to improve him. It wasn’t always about sex, but sex was always involved with the women. Jennifer made Andreas a better man. Jennifer was special. She belonged to Andreas, and he owed it all to John.Jennifer held Andreas’ hand. “If she freshens her make-up, I might introduce myself.“She crossed her legs and her anklet sparkled from the five charms attached. Andreas was fairly sure that she would add a sixth one. The last time Cole stayed with me I remember he had just turned eighteen. Every time he came over, I waited my parents to leave so I would jump on his lap straddling him so I could tickle fight him. It was just an excuse I found for me to get closer to him, to feel his hands touching my body and for me to touch him too. When we got tired, or one of us won, I would climb off and we would watch a movie and eat pizza and then I would go upstairs to go to bed. It was always like this, except for.