I’ve always thought later, that she was probably tired of keeping the secret, and ready to share it with someone. All this time, damm! I thought. Sis was getting it on with Dad, and xdaddy I was just wacking-off to my silly fantasies. Dad and she were actually doing IT! Incredible! I had completely forgotten about the stuff on my lap, which now paled in comparison to this news. I even left it lay on my bed for a moment forgetting completely about it. “We really need to put this stuff back,” said Shelly, picking up the porno. “You don’t want Dad to catch you with this.” “You’ve seen this hantei stuff?” I asked. “Sure, and lots more,” Shelly smiled. “What? MORE?” I asked “Movies, videos, anime lots,” she replied. “Where? Sammy told her. After drying off some, I went inside and got two more beers and three bottles of water. I slapped her fat ass with my other hand, my palm stinging with the blows, but I didn’t do it to hurt her. “That’s the problem, I like what we’ve been doing.” I found them in the kitchen, my sister directing them to make pancakes, the large bag of mix sitting open, girls darting around to grab items. Sorry Bethany, I didn’t get your number, my mind wasn’t exactly functioning properly after our hantei last xdaddy meeting. “The engine is still in the development stage, but we believe it will revolutionize the industry. I didn’t consider my actions to that point to be all that bold. "...need...fuck..." “So how long do we have to rent out the room before we clear the debt?” And immediately I noticed that something was wrong. I just held onto my anime clothes as I walked naked through the parking lot to our car. “You got a cherry, futa-slut?”