As he held her in a welcoming embrace he wished he had the courage to tell her their true relationship. He could not bring himself to tell her she wa... not only his sister but his daughter. His own personal guilt for the affair with his mother shamed him too much. So much that he, to make some kind of amends, got her a job here in America and a place to live. He hoped she would find a man and raise a family for which he could be the grandpapa.One day in January 1974 while having dinner. ”It was hard to tell what made Lucy agree with Randy and Dr. Schlongeist; she was not sure herself. Perhaps it was their irrefutable logic, or it was her sincere desire to help her husband, or to protect the national security from the clear and present danger. Or maybe it was the excitement before the unknown that was racing through her mind, prompted by the refreshed recollection of recently-experienced pussyboarding by two CIA agents, albeit fake but so very skillful in their questioning. ”I looked at my mother’s face and I think he might have called her bluff which made me have a chuckle.“What are you laughing at?” my dad said.“I think you called Mama’s bluff, so I think you might have to force her to be naked.”“Is that so?” With a nervous laugh she said, “Yes, because they are OUR friends, they might not like it.”“We could give them a heads up when they come over and see who shows up.”“Ok then, I guess.”“Hey Pa, we were also at the swimming hole naked too and a lot of my. It does sound good though.”“Come on let’s go down to breakfast.”We picked up our towels and I used mine to wipe Sasha’s vagina, she returned the favor with my penis. I wrapped us in the blanket, and we headed down the hill from The Glade. We rushed up the hill as two people looking for a spectacular sunrise and came down as a couple.“Shit!”“What’s the matter, Mick?”“I have a date with Diana starting tomorrow.”“I know,” Sasha looked down and sounded sad.“Is that going to bother you?” I.