Mujhe iske bare me pta tha.Shuruat ke dino me jb wo ghar aaya tb sb normal chal raha tha pr fir mene notice karna shuru kiya ki wo mammy ke boobs ko g...rta rahta he or kisi n kisi bahane se unhe chhune ki koshish karta he.Ab to wo kaam me hath batane ke bahane kitchen me bhi unke sath rahne laga or moka dekh usne chipak jata he unhe chhhu leta.Ab ye sb roz hone laga pr mammy ne kabhi use galat nahi liya. Fir ek me raat ko toilet jane ke utha or bathroom karne ke bad jb wapas apne room ja raha. “It’s not coincidence that I came to enjoy mother/son incest stories too. I read the books, well . . . the dirty parts you had the pages marked for, and I got turned on by your thinking about screwing me. I got turned on then also, thinking about me fucking you, and I haven’t been able to stop fantasizing about it ever since. So it’s your fault.”She continued, “It’s not my finding out that my son has the hots for me that got me angry, because I’ve known since way back that the thought of. Tying the horses and mules to nearby tree limbs, Hoyt fed and watered them. With a roaring fire burning the side of the log, he didn’t bother lighting a lantern as dark closed in around the camp.Later, he had just settled into his warm bedroll – when suddenly he felt something bump his foot. Rolling out onto the frozen ground with his gun in his hand, he saw a huge shadow looming over him as he looked up. Scuttling backward on his hands and knees he looked up again and realized it was Chelley. The normalcy of it all highlighted the alien-ness of his cursed body. He wanted desperately to tell his parents what had happened, but he held his tongue.After dinner, his father invited him out to the garage with a couple of beers. The elder Mr. Korman was a tinkerer and he had the engine of his suction pump partially disassembled on his workbench. As Nick passed tools or held a piece in place he got up the courage to ask the unasked questions."Dad," Nick began with a casualness he didn't.