My mother was never happy that I only filled out to an A cup bra. Now my daughter was just thirteen and already in a 34B bra." I was almost fourteen."...Samantha interrupted. "Besides, I'm fourteen now!" As I was saying." Mandy continued. "My daughter is early in her teenage years, and already wearing a 34B bra. If you really want a busty granddaughter, it seems reasonable to me to wait and see what Mother Nature has in store. But no, my mother has to take my daughter to a Mexican plastic. So wanting to bang your equally gorgeous sister isn’t that much worse... right? Maybe wanting to bang your sister is incest, and wanting to do your cousin is just incest-ish.All this would have been academic if either my sister and cousin hadn’t been in almost daily contact, usually via Skype, not to mention texting, or if I hadn’t actually sent Cassie an introductory email in which I apologized for ruining her day by splaying myself naked on the pull-out bed downstairs and having - I believe I. But, not experienced enough to get me out. He did promise to keep trying. I knew he would. He was a good guy.It was summer. I was hoping to get a visit again from my woman, but I hadn’t gotten my letter letting me know that she was coming up, not yet. She usually did come up each season. Kind of a date thing, the way I saw it.I still had the picture she’d sent me back in the day, almost ten years gone. I’d showed it to a few guys over the years. They all told me I was crazy to think she was. Melanie sighed and shook her head. ‘Leigh, why Paul? After what he’s done to you?’ Melanie asked. Leigh sighed. ‘We ran into each other on campus and well, one thing led to another,’ Leigh said. Melanie searched her sister’s face. ‘What aren’t you telling me?’ Melanie asked softly. Leigh looked at her sister with tear filled eyes. ‘I think I’m pregnant Mel,’ Leigh admitted. Melanie sighed and gave her sister a hug. ‘I’m really late Mel, and I’m scared,’ Leigh whispered. ‘It’s okay Leigh,.