While Darrell didn't know of the societal taboo on incest, in his own mind he had simply taken his mother as his mate. For Roxie it was just a matter ...f doing what had to be done to survive, and keep him from abducting another girl. Darrell needed institutional help, and Roxie was convinced that this would be best for him if he were to be released into the mainstream populace.Roxie was hired to be a Baggage Handler, and with her restored documents, would start the following Saturday evening.. Trina revived a bit and saw her brother slow fucking her friends shaved puss from behind. Trina's hunger for girl juice took control and he moved in to lick Kelsey's slit and slide her tongue on her brothers cock where it slid in. Teds hydraulic response was instant. The combination of tight pussy and helping tongue sent him into overload mode. His control fuse melted his his balls contracted automatically. Another gush of semen flowed down his urethra and onto Kelsey's hot spot. The hot juice. Lastly, he felt a sudden weight on his head--the weight of what could benone other than a top hat: big, black, and bulky like that stupid oldman's.Zanto laughed--his only slightly audible above the audience's. "There'sno need to hide underneath those jeans, Chris. If you got it, flaunt it!"he said, raising his wand and stabbing it at his jeans.Chris' hands apprehensively clung onto his blue, denim jeans--the onearticle of clothing saving him from the bottomless quicksand pit of utterhumiliation. I gathered him into my arms and held him tight."Please. Tell me what's wrong," I said."Daddy..." he said with a sob. "Make him go away. He's ... wrong."He was pointing at his own reflection in the cracked mirror.I had no idea what to say to that, so I just held him, rocking him, andstroking his hair, like I had when he was a baby.He quieted, and I got him up, took him to his room, helped him undressand tucked him into bed. I looked around the room, and suddenlyrealized how atypical it was for.