I was licking his ass and counting each lick because he had instructedme to. There was a lot on the line and I had to do exactly as I wastold. My wife...would have been so disappointed if I let her down. Iknow that still doesn't explain why, it's a long story. I guess if youwant to find out, keep reading and most of it will make sense......................................................................Let me start by saying, I love to crossdress and miss fewopportunities. Whenever my wife was at. I love it. Incest is the best. Quarantine is amazing. Really brings the family together.”“Yeah,” I said, swallowing. “I’m glad for that.”Nancy kissed me. I groaned as I tasted my tart pussy cream on her lips. I had enjoyed the flavor of my pussy on our brother’s lips. Or his cock. I loved sucking his cock fresh from my cunt or my asshole. I was a dirty girl. I whimpered, kissing my sister.The moans in the garage hit that feverish point as I made out with Nancy. I didn’t understand the words. Allison's anger raged to boiling point at his words. "I didn't recognize you?!" she screamed at him. "Is that really so unexpected? Do you have any idea what I went through when I thought you were dead? How I mourned you? I had to train myself not to think about you, not to look for your features in a crowd, not to expect to see your face. You were dead and I had to stop dreaming that you weren't, it was the only way I could get on with my life."Nick felt overwhelming guilt at what she had. That is your complaint, correct?" "Yes," you replied. The doctor scribbled something on a piece of paper atop of the table between him and you, then he looked back up, eyes landing on yours. "Well, would you mind telling me more about it?" he rested his chin on his palm, making himself comfortable. You slumped deeper into the couch, recalling every dream (or nightmare) that you've witnessed throughout the week.Everything was a blur. It was hard to recall such moments if you're in another world..