She seemed generally happy and full of life. She was fat, but not too fat to fuck. Brown hair past her shoulders, blue eyes, and soft light skin... It...was too bad she had extra weight, because she really did have a pretty face. Did for a while, anyway. The best part about her was, she was new in town. Angel had moved from a few states away to take an internship here. Nobody knew her, and her family was all miles and miles away. She was the perfect victim. I planned mine and Hank's visit for a. "Why not? I already have one in mind you might like." Who?" Lauri asked, amazed. Justin was actually serious about this!"Mike," Justin informed her. "The next time he comes over, he should ask you out."It was all Lauri could do not to gag on her coffee; Justin obviously hadn't known about the secret affair she was having with Mike for months while she saw stuffy Andrew on the side.Managing to keep her composure, she asked, "Do you honestly think a man like that who has both women he works with. My own sister’s twat felt glorious, too, knowing that this was incest and that none of us would ever be the same. Being a slut now by her very nature, Brenda didn’t have any more hang-ups and just worked with her hips to bring us both closer to full satisfaction.People began taking some serious viral video of this, too. It was apparent to most, if not all, viewers, that this was brother-sister incest being committed in public, in broad daylight. Far from objecting everywhere, there was a mixed. Stories became fantasies. Do your job. I began looking a little closer at the screens. They say the closer you look, the less you see. Soon, one by one, the other screens blurred out until I could only see one at a time. Ten became too many. Two became too many. Only one screen mattered, and that was the screen that had Clara on it.Sweet Clara. Clara became an interest of mine. Interests became fascinations, fascinations became fantasies. Do your job. Had Clara and I ever met on the street or.