Just a regular guy, like most of your neighbors. I mow the lawn or shovel the snow, I even help out the little lady with the housekeeping. On the outs...de I'm just like everybody else. But inside I guess I might be considered a pervert of some kind. You see I fucked my sister. Maybe I should start from the beginning.My name is Roger. I have one sister, Jean, who is three years older than I am. We always had a good relationship for a brother and sister. We grew up in a normal middle class. "Kiss me back now," she commands. She sinks her lips onto mine, and we finally kiss. I forgo any technique, hungry for her, and she matches my enthusiasm with a fervent passion. She weaves her hands through the back my hair and lifts my head towards her as our tongues meet. The reminder of my limitations as I jerk to touch her back has become a sweet and welcome feeling. I'm hers, completely. Just feel, she said, so I do. Our kiss comes to an end; she pulls away and straddles my hips again.. Sometimesduring these times, she'd tell Norbert that he couldn't touch her at all, andshe'd parade around him in revealing lingerie, and other times he was allowedto perform oral sex on her,but that was all. Dee always required Norb sleep naked next to her, and he would move closerand try and kiss her, and she'd push his head down, and he'd go down on heruntil she'd orgasmed a number of times, and she'd fall asleep, with her poorhusband frustrated. And then were the worse times when she. ”“Not Rommel?”“The Desert Fox could not show off his true abilities because he was saddled with Italian troops. That said, the fact that he accomplished what he did with mostly Italian troops does say something!”“Why place Patton third?” Tom asked.“He was reckless. A brilliant tactician, but too much a, what do you call it? A loose cannon?”“Yes,” I said.“But,” Dima said, waving his cigar for effect, “sometimes, recklessness is necessary. No other commander could have relieved Bastogne. Patton.