The sound of heavy breathing and the gentle rubbing of our skin filled the quiet apartment. I lightly pulled her hair back and slowly poured the remai...ing wine in my glass down her chest. The wine reflected the dim lights, and as it made her way down her body, it seemed as if she was glowing. I couldn't help but admire her perfection as her chest rose and fell with each deep breath.She got off me, and took me by the hand into the kitchen. She layed on the kitchen table and motioned for me to. There I clean the bathroom, make the bed and putall the dirty linen and clothing in the laundry hamper. I thenreturn the breakfast tray to the kitchen. At that point I wash thebreakfast dishes, put away the dishes from last night and clean upthe kitchen. I also, if necessary, prepare for supper. Put outfrozen meat, prepare dishes that take a long time, etc. Then I domy daily assignments. On Mondays I change the bed linen and cleanthe windows. Tuesdays were spent dusting the entire house.. We had plenty of feed to get through the winter for another six-dozen birds. I planned to harvest some of the grains to make even more. We would be able to store a fair amount in the cave. At any rate, you can't eat chicken and have eggs unless you have a lot of chickens. I liked chicken; hence my decision.After some Internet research and a little tinkering, I created my own low-tech pasteurization process. I figured eventually we would not have to pasteurize the milk at all. Still, until my. So this is how I and my sis got introduced into real sex as incest. We did this out of curiosity and then started liking it. Now we know that bro sis sex was not expected as per society norms, but also know that if two agree then its a great fun with top secrecy.Now Suman is married and has two kids. Of course, they are not my kids. They are her husband kids. I have fucked her at least 100 times in last 20 years. You know despite my denial, she made me fuck her just one day before her wedding.