He looked so much like my husband, minus the beard, with that same broad-shouldered build and muscular torso. Faizel had the strength to treat a woman...right. The way my husband had in the first years of our marriage before responsibilities kept him working so much.“Very nice,” Faizel said, cupping my breasts right there in the store. The salesgirl, not much older than him, had a naughty smile as she watched my “young lover” play with my tits. The girl utterly approved.Would she still approve if. I thought wow dad had sex with his own sister, way cool.Mom was fit to be tied, she and dad were getting divorce over this. Dad tried to explain, we were in College, they did not have the money for artificial insemination and I had donated sperm before; dad looked lost as he spoke.Mom stormed out of the interview room and dad and I sat looking at each other. Dad said, I still love you and we need to move on. Dad fell silent.He spoke "Son; you just can not be having sex with your sister nor with. I started the tractor again and started my work. In about fifteen minutes mom was near me and above the noise of tractor shouted for me to stop. Out of guilt i was not able to look at her but i stopped the machine and walked towards her. Mother motioned me towards the lone tree at the corner of the field and we walked towards it. On reaching there mom turned towards me and said. “beta tu kitna garam ho gaya hai. Dekh kaisa paseena aa gaya hai. Laa main tera paseen ponch doon. ” saying this she. " The old man said. Walter tried to pay him for ten minutes before leaving with his new gifts. When he got home he grabbed his dog Rex and his new toys to see how well he could work his slight of hand. He held up the curtain and taped the wand dropped the cloth and where a Dalmatian stood a calico cat now meowed. Wow! Real magic thought Walter. He transformed Rex several more times. Never noticing that his dog had lost its balls and penis. Walter went to bed and slept well as he dreamed of.