I was like every other kid in my town i played T ball, had a couple late night games of manhunt, had my fair share fights i won them all but hey i rea...ly was a protector but my life change for bad and good when i hit puberty i could remember everything. At first i thought it was a good thing like when i saw my older sister walkout of the shower. Oh how amazing it was to jerk off to her picture in my head all the way till i was14. But as was saying the bad things were all the lies everyone told. Sure, he was almost 15 years older, but he was fit and charming. A silver Fox through and through.So here Kim was, likely only months away from a proposal, successful and happy. Everything was perfect.Everything, except for Frank’s 18 year old daughter, Amy.Kim knew how ridiculous it was to hate a kid, no matter how bratty and spoiled they were. Amy had been raised mostly by Frank’s ex, a high school sweetheart that had drifted so deep into white-trash that she’d lost custody after being busted. "I had never imagined something like this would happen. But happen it did.Amanda, hesitantly, asked Jessica to show her the "right way" to do it and, much to my shock, within a couple of minutes my dick was massively hard. Lying on the bed, I was watching my step-daughter's head going up and down, as my dick entered her mouth, withdrew, and then went back in her mouth again.I could not believe this was happening.As I gasped, panted and moaned, I knew it was going to happen. I could feel it. My. Picking eggs, feeding the chickens. “quick, run see if Matt plans on chicken for dinner. No? Well, we’re a little short on fowl in the cold storage anyway. Pay attention boys. This is how you butcher chickens. Then, of course, they need to be plucked. And other, equally disgusting tasks.” then there are the repeated requests for freshwater and firewood. Then there was digging pathways in the snow, to the barn, the outhouse, down to the creek.Through all of this, Nigel sat in my chair. Staring.