“Not really. Besides the obvious incest thing that had gone on today, I couldn’t imagine what else he might want to say to me. XXX He got the wallet from his pants, gave me one last smirk and wink, then left. We’ve gotta chat.”
I nodded and slipped out the front of the shower and dried off, not bothering to put on my cummy boxers as I went across the hall to my brother’s room. “That is unless you want me to do it for ya?” If he grinned again, I was going to slap him. Well, how about you. Did he really wake up, and instead of kicking my ass let me finish him off? On my way to the bathroom in my boxers, I couldn’t help but wonder if the events of the past hour had really happened. Well, how about you.




















