” Rachel laughed. “And you knocked that drongo down and pummelled him.”“I can’t even recall his name.”“Nor I. But you can look up ‘dro...go’ now.”“It says ‘A fool, a simpleton, an idiot’.”“Well, there you are! You’ve already employed your new reference book.”“What are we doing tomorrow?”“Well, I thought I might get your father to take us out for birthday dinner. We’ve no one else to ‘celebrate’ with ... unless you want to fly Sarah in.”“No. A small family dinner would be nice. Dad might even. Nature was making itself known, but I delayed going to relieve the pressure but thinking about the future here. Finally, the pressure won and I took a shower, shaved and made my way down to the kitchen. The thought of cooking a large meal wasn’t appealing as I knew I would eat each part of it as it finished cooking. So it was oatmeal and I still managed to eat a banana and some raisins that were going to be part of that. Finally, it was done and I finished off all of it with a couple of extra. Now I feel like I was cheating on him. I feel bad. Guilty.”This was good news. Not that Pilar felt bad, but that she cared that much for my son. Because Walker sure as fuck cares for her. Loves her.She told me, “I was going to tell Walker about the lifeguard. But Mama said not to. That it would be selfish of me. I’d feel less guilty, but it would make him sad.” She nodded to herself, “So I’m not going to say anything.”“Good. Lina is right, no sense in hurting his feelings over something you. To flash her my cock. But she wouldn't think it was okay. She couldn't.She stood up. The toilet paper rustled. She wiped her self. She ran that cloth through her pussy lips. I licked my lips. I could lap her twat her clean. I could feast on her, feel the silky caress of her curls on my face. I just had to go for it.She would get mad. Right?The toilet flushed. I had to do this. Right now. She was about to leave. Just fling open the door. There was nothing wrong with incest. It was right. There.