Gone Riding
Kat and I were rabid all summer.When we returned with Light in the secrecy of our love from our springtime trip south, Katherine and I could hardly keep apart from one another. Agatha, my wife, had taken her own trip while we were gone--off to see her sister in Maine--and I had hoped against all logic that she would have chosen to stay there for another week, another month, or, better still, that she would melt away to nothing in the heat of the passion I had awakened for my daughter.Katherine...
Incest