An Incest Birthday Chapter 31 - Sex Stories

An Incest Birthday Chapter 31

... found out why I was really here? Would he kick me out too? I didn’t think he would, but the way this day took a drastic turn into the ground anything could happen. I’d had enough negative thinking for a while. I decided to take Chris’ advice and try not worry too much about anything until the three days were up, so I thought about the only thing worth thinking about at the moment, Rita. How was she holding up with noone there with her? I mean yeah mom and Aunt Lisa were there, but I had Stephanie and Chris around me, she had noone her age to talk to, unless she called somebody on the phone, but who knows how dad would react to that. Maybe this happened for a reason. Maybe it’s fates way of saying it’s time to leave and we don’t wanna make it hard for you, but that would mean cutting someone off if we left with the situation as it was, and at best dad would have to accept us but refuse to be around us. I covered my hands over my face and leaned back in the lawn chair, what the hell were we gonna do? We needed to figure out the answer fast. (RITA) I gave up sitting at the window hoping for something I knew wasn’t gonna happen. I would have to wait the full three days to see Randy, I didn’t know how I was gonna do it, but I had to. I wanted to call him so bad, but the minute dad heard me talking or it got too quiet there he was, making sure Randy wasn’t on the other end of the line. I talked to damn near everybody else, and even though they tried to help, they weren’t the one ...

... I wanted to talk to, I wanted Randy. I sat on the edge of the bed and actually thought about what I was agreeing to, and when I said it over and over in my head, no contact whatsoever, no contact whatsoever, NO CONTACT WHATSOEVER, I knew there was no way in hell that was gonna happen. If I had to not see him for a few days I would have to find some way to deal with it, but to say I couldn’t hear his voice either, no, hell no, no way I was gonna agree to that. I turned on the Xbox and set up a Madden football game for the computers to play each other for the full game (a trick I learned from Randy when he wanted our parents to think he was in the room playing the game) and snuck out the room and closed the door behind me. I made sure every corner was clear before I went around it, heading to the basement and hiding on the side of the washing machine. I had about 40% battery left after being on it without charging it, but it was gonna be more than enough. I called Randy, hoping he had his phone with him, and he picked up right after the first ring. “Yes! I was trying so hard not to call you and get you in trouble with dad. So what’s going on over there? Did he finally calm down and say it was ok for you to talk to me?” “Not really no, I’m hiding on the side of the washing machine.” “Oh, well whatever the case I’m happy to finally hear you talk if anything.” “Randy what are we gonna do? We can’t go sneaking around like this forever.” “If we wanna talk we’ll have to. I’ll do my ...