Robyn walked over to her bed and grabbed her nightshirt and pulled it over her head. What? No underwear. This was interesting.But then, it hit me. Thi... was my s!ster. I wasn't supposed to be looking at her body. I wasn't supposed to have an erection for her. But, the more ashamed I felt about it, the hornier I became. After all, I was just looking. Nothing wrong with that, right?I decided not to wait for Becky. She would be at the books for a while. And besides, I really had to relieve myself.. She stopped in front of Brittany, looked directly at her, and said, “Don’t you think I am worth more than $4,000”?Before Brittany could answer I stood and bid $5,000. “Sold,” yelled the auctioneer. And in came another squeeze of my balls.The event ended and we said our final greetings with others. We walked outside and waited at the valet for our cars. As we were waiting Amy also came out. She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and thanked Brittany for being a good sport. Brittany smiled, talked. Everywhere I looked I saw my baby girls. The marks still visible in the doorway where I measured how tall they were getting. Their bedrooms were still set up exactly the way as when they last slept here all those years ago. For the rest of the night and the next morning I just sat there thinking about what kind of monster I was.ChangeSuddenly loud knocking on the front door ended my dreary thoughts. The police were there. Several of them. Quick thoughts of acting like I wasn't home or running. .. beep ... beep...The rage built inside as the steady beeping tortured me. I promised myself I was going to kill the guy that invented that beeping thing. I soothed my ferocious self with fantasies in which I hunted him down and killed him, after pulling out his fingernails with a set of nail rusty clippers.Ok - Fantasy aside.Time to figure some things out.I'm in the hospital.Whoo hooo ... Look at me, I'm a genius. I figured that out all by myself. It was easy, once I took in the beeping.