I heard the front door and Deb called out. She doesn't do that. I think she was giving Sam and me a warning. Funny sister. Carl was with her, and Ashley came downstairs, looking a little nervous, she glanced at me, and I gave a quick OK sign. Best she doesn't know.
We had a great steak dinner with a side of innuendo and secrets. My sister, Deb, who thinks I'm f*****g Sam. Sam, who is f*****g me and knows I'm f*****g my sister and having some kind of s*x with my daughter. Carl, who thinks nobody knows he's f*****g Ashley. Ashley: who sucked her father's p***s today, and thinks nobody knows; and who knows her dad m*********d watching her f**k her cousin, but doesn't know that I'm f*****g both her mom and cousin.
What a dinner. The eye contact, Deb's foot pushing on the b***r in my shorts.
