"I wouldn't dream of it," my Aunt Rose answered as she looked at me lovingly.I waved them goodbye as the cab pulled away. When I turned around, my Aun... was in the doorway smiling at me. She opened her arms, and soon I found myself pressing willingly into the softness of her breasts.That day, I spent most of the time cleaning around the house and farm; my Aunt spent it indoors, mainly. I found it incredibly difficult to talk to her about my Uncle, and I was dreading the fact that my cousin would. We kept building up our company for about a year and would probably still be doing it except for a slight changing our plans. Alex somehow got pregnant, go figure. Anyway we sold DanAlex for a retarded amount of money. Alex wanted to be a stay home mom, and she insisted that we stay home together.Dana never recovered from the incident. A few months after it happened, I was called to a nearby psychiatric hospital to visit with her. Her doctor said that seeing me might help her with her problem.. "I dont know how you do it Brook," I said grabbing her body, "but you do it well," I said, lifting her up and carrying her back to her room.And so, the week passed without incident, and I was preoccupied with school work and Brook was busy with her new job at Subway, so we didnt see eachother again untill Friday night the next week.I drove her home from school (her car worked but e had just decided I would drive her home) and when we got to her house, I went inside, since it was the weekend,. We were both also rather relieved when a few weeks later her womanly period showed up on time. "Thank goodness most of those men didn't ejaculate anywhere near my uterus!" she muttered the morning it appeared. "That would have been enough semen to make even the most barren old crone pregnant!"Meanwhile, back on the bed, poor Mariana was nearing the end of her ordeal. Six of the young Africans had satisfied themselves between her legs, one, as noted above, had decorated my wife while he waited,.