Without another word Maureen againattempted to give her now cowering nephew a sponge bath. Shewashed his face, neck, and chest. She rinsed him off. ...Garycringed as he saw Maureen looking at his underwear. Maureenrinsed the cloth in the bowl and said she would be right back. Momentarily she returned. Had Gary seen what she broughtwith her he might have been tempted to try and escape. But hewas still in great pain from the beating. Silently, Maureen pulled down Gary's underpants,. Suddenly, the fingers pulled and were replaced by a thumb. Then a finger probed lightly at the opening of Ashleigh’s asshole. Ashleigh bucked and moaned. ‘Oh God, that feels so good, Sharon. Push it in, please, I want your finger up my ass.’ Ashleigh was going out of her mind with lust. Never in her life had she behaved like this but never in her life had she been on fire like she was now. Anything was possible. Sharon complied with Ashleigh’s wishes and slipped a wet finger up the other. It was an awakening and it caused me to reflect on the past. A little over two years ago I was in the military hospital under a physiatrist care. My life long friend and lover had just died in my arms days before. There was something haunting me from her dying words and our more than emotional connection. In the end I found out that she was also my half sister.After returning home and trying to find my place I found Jenny. We were two women determined to be and make a family. The job I found at. The get together dinner plans. Shelley's business plans.Jonathon did not get a mention. They were sitting curled together on thelounge when a cough brought their attention to the man in the loungeentrance. "Evening ladies, sorry to intrude. I suppose I was a tad more tired thanI thought." He ran his fingers through his hair and stretched. Extendinghis hand he walked across the room. "You must be Shelley. Delighted tomeet you." Shelley disentangled herself and reached to him, he claspedher.