I didn't set out to seduce my brother, really; I was already f*****g my dad, it just kinda happened. I was 21. I'm 28 now and living the weirdest life ever.
I'm Jenny. This all began when a tree fell on my room. I have the room over the garage; I described in the last story, Pine Forest.
As a result, I was bunking in the guest room at the other end of the house— over the office which used to be the master bedroom until our parents found out we could hear them f**k, which they do a lot. They built a master suite off the back of the house.
So, the guest room is one of two bedrooms, separated by a bathroom with only a hall door. I, of course, stayed nude. Who's gonna care? I was twenty-one, Mom was Mom and, I was having s*x with Dad, and neither of them ever came up here anyway, so there.
