Joe smiled to himself as he remembered that night, two years before, when he and Deb began their relationship. They had made love, in one form or another, every night since. She had gone to school every morning with cum either dripping out of her ass, pussy, or with a load in her tummy. She even gave him a 'nooner' in the boy's bathroom at school once.
She did go to a doctor and got a prescription for birth control. She told the concerned practitioner that she had broken her hymen in a bicycle accident and really only wanted the birth control to 'regulate her period'. Of course, the Doctor checked with her Mom, and Deb got a 'look' from her. "I didn't know you started your period. Why didn't you tell me?"
Deb laughed and replied, "When was I going to tell you? Over breakfast some morning?" She imitated a conversational tone normally used around the table. "'School's going great, Mom. By the way, I started my period today.' As for the broken hymen, I knew what was going on, so didn't worry about it."
"So, why didn't you go see Dr. Peering? He's the family doctor, or I could have made an appointment with my gynecologist for you." Mom said.
Deb smiled tenderly at her slightly hurt mother. "I took health class in school, so I knew what to do when I started menstruating. Don't worry, mom, I got a handle on it."
Carol let it drop, but was hurt that her daughter hadn't come to her about this important part of becoming a women. Almost panicked, she asked her in private if she was still sleeping with her brother occasionally. Deb admitted that she did, but mostly as a consequence of staying up talking with him and falling asleep. She had begun maturing and was becoming a very beautiful young woman. Something her mother hadn't overlooked and suggested that perhaps she should consider making sure she ended up in her own bed at night.
"Mom! Do you actually think Joe would ever take advantage of me? He can't! I love him, and I know he loves me. He's my best friend, he'd never hurt me," Debbie replied. "I mean, if he wasn't my brother, he'd have more to fear from me than the other way around. They never mentioned in health class that getting your period also gets you horny!"
Carol blushed a deep red at her daughter's blunt description. "He is turning into a very handsome young man."
Debbie was trying to distract her mother so she would shy away from the subject. The ploy had worked, and Mom never brought it up again.
"Kids, your father and I are going on a retreat his company is sponsoring for its executives. It's basically a tour of European countries, and will last a week. Do you think the two of you can behave yourselves for that long?" Mom asked one morning after Dad had left for work.
"I think so, Mom. It'll be good for the two of you to get away for a bit. You both seem so tense lately." Joe replied and Deb nodded her agreement.
"I think you're right too. We've really drifted apart these last few years." Carol sighed. "Maybe we can reignite the spark on this trip," she said wistfully. "Anyway, we'll be late tonight because we have to get our passports updated, and make sure we're vaccinated for the countries we'll be traveling through. Don't worry about dinner; we'll get take-out before we come home."
Since it was summer, Joe and Debbie went back to bed after their parents had left for work. They spent the rest of the morning tenderly making love and taking short naps cuddled in each others arms.
Deb had just gotten her lover fully seated in her ass for the third time that day, when they heard the front door slam. The two lovers shared a panicked look as Debbie got off Joe and ran for her own room; Joe's cum leaking from her ass, and pussy, and dripping down her legs. Joe had just gotten his shorts pulled on when he heard a knock at his door. He was still rock hard when he opened the door for his very pissed off mother.
"That son-of-a-fucking-bitch father of yours won't be coming home tonight. He's been fucking his twenty-year-old intern for the past year!" She had stormed into his room, and dropped onto his bed. It was then that she seemed to sniff the air, and her whole demeanor changed.
She glanced down at his crotch and saw the large lump in his shorts was still hard. Her eyes went to the closed bathroom door and she arrived at the right conclusion. "You're fucking her, aren't you? You're a sick fucker, like your father; you like to stick your dick into young girls. I've half a mind to call the police right now," She stopped once her eyes made it back up to his face. Once she saw that, she knew more than she wanted too. "Oh shit! You're in love with her! Joe, she's only fourteen! You're only sixteen! Both of you are far too young to make these kinds of decisions, not to mention the small fact of, Hello!? She's your sister!"
About this time, Debbie quit listening at the door, and just came back in. She had pulled on a night shirt, but was otherwise still nude. She stood beside Joe and took his hand. "Mother, I love him more than life itself. I always have, you know that. You also know I am old enough to make this decision; at least emotionally. Don't blame Joe for this."
Carol sighed. "At least you're on birth control ... So, that's what all that was about! There was no 'bike accident'. You lost your virginity to your brother!"
"No, I gave it to him when I was twelve. He's never forced me; it's always been my choice. I know he will have to get a girlfriend, and eventually a wife; but I hope she's pretty, bisexual, and very understanding. I don't want anyone else, and I will have his baby as soon as I'm old enough," Deb answered proudly. "In fact, I'd be more than happy to have the first one now, but that might be a little tricky to explain in public."
Carol just leaned forward and put her head in her hands. "What a fucking day; I kick my husband out for cheating on me, and find out my kids are in love with each other and have been fucking for two years. What the hell am I going to do?"
"Mom, you don't have to do anything about us. Unless you would like to help us move my stuff in here. I still sleep with him every night. I've been sneaking back to my room every morning before you come in to wake me up. It'll be nice not to have to do that anymore.
"As for Daddy; to hell with him. He scared me all the time anyway. I thought for sure he was going to rape me one of these days. He always stared at me, and a couple of times I swear he went to the bathroom to jack-off," Debbie said.
"Oh I believe it. He called me by your name a couple of times. It worried me, but I get turned on by games like that. So it just made me hornier at the time. It turns out, I should have been watching and worrying about Joe all this time," Carol said.
Debbie was getting frustrated with their mother. "Dammit Mom! Don't you listen? It wasn't Joe that started this; it was me. Besides, I think one of the biggest problems you're having here is being jealous. I've seen the way you look at him in the morning. You don't have to be jealous you know; I'm willing to share. I should warn you though, he's a lot bigger than most of the men on your video tapes."
"Hu ... How do you know about those video tapes?" Carol asked, hesitantly.
"Well, I haven't seen them for a couple of years, but I used to sneak into your room when you were gone and look at your tapes and magazines. I wanted to learn how to take care of him, once I finally got him to love me the way I wanted him to," Deb said blushing. "I didn't get to see everything, but I did learn a few things."
"Jesus! If Ron ever finds out about this, we'll lose everything! I'd be thrown in jail for allowing it, and he'll get custody of you!" Carol said. Clearly, her thought processes were still way out of whack.
Joe finally spoke. "Mom, Deb and I have been sleeping in the same bed for as long as either of us can remember. We've been loving each other in that same bed for the last two years and neither you nor Dad ever had a clue. Do you really think he'll find out about it now?"
"If he walks in here and smells what I did, he will. We need to wash your bedding, and air this room out some. Its smells like a really good night in a whore house in here. So, from now on, both of you will maintain your own rooms, but you'll sleep in my bed. That way, if it smells like sex in there, it won't matter. I guess I'll start sleeping in here," Carol said softly.
She looked so sad that Deb sat next to her on Joe's bed and hugged her mother. "I don't know how Joe feels about it, but as far as I'm concerned; you can sleep with us. You're very beautiful, Mom." The girl leaned in and kissed her crying mother softly on her lips.
At thirty-two, Carol was still an attractive woman. She was petite, but had largish breasts, and did aerobics twice a week which gave her a really nice, tight looking ass. She didn't look in her thirties, but rather far younger. She looked mostly like an older version of her daughter, except she was smaller in everything but breasts. Carol also had darker hair with no hint of gray.
The thought of her naked, and sleeping with him and Debbie, made Joe's cock even harder. He saw Deb smile as their mother gasped as the large bump in his shorts got even bigger.
"God, how big are you, Joe?" Carol asked.
Joe unfastened his shorts, and let them fall to the floor. He stepped out of them; his growing, thick, eight-inch cock pointing right at Carol. It was very impressive for a sixteen-year-old.
When he stepped out of his shorts, it placed him right in front of his mother. She groaned and leaned forward to suck his tool into her mouth. She grabbed him by the hips and fucked her mouth with his cock. He caught on and helped her. She was definitely better at sucking a cock than Debbie was, but his young lover would always hold a special place in him.
Carol kept sucking the large cock into her mouth until she had her nose pressed into the fuzz at the base. She swallowed several times before pulling back to suck just the tip. The sensations caused Joe to moan in pleasure. "I want to see you stuff this monster in your sister. Would you do that for me?"
"Yes, I will. In fact, when you slammed the door, she had just gotten all of it up her cute little asshole," Joe replied. "I've already cum up her ass twice today; once in her pussy, and once in her mouth."
Carol was dizzy with lust. She'd always had a strong desire to have her children as lovers, and now it was about to happen.
"Mom, I know how you can get a really good view of Joe fucking me. Why don't you lay down on your back with your head towards Joe?" Deb suggested. "But first, take all your clothes off."
Carol was shaking with excitement as she got up, and did as her young daughter suggested. Debbie pulled the nightshirt off over her head, and dropped it to the floor, and Carol moaned when she saw her pretty little girl nude and cuddling a naked Joe, as they both watched her strip.
When she lay down on Joe's full sized bed, her thighs were shining from the moisture that had leaked out of her. Joe was far larger than Ron was, and her daughter was absolutely the most wonderful looking female Carol had ever seen. Ron was a first class asshole, but he did make beautiful children.
She remembered then that she wasn't on any form of birth control herself. Ron had a vasectomy shortly after Debbie had been born, and Carol hadn't needed it. She was at her most fertile right now and if she let Joe push that pole inside of her, she would most likely be having another child in nine months.
She found that the idea actually excited her, but thought that she better ask. "I think I should warn both of you, I haven't been on birth control since Deb was born. Ron can't father children anymore, so we didn't need it. If Joe and I have sex, there is a very good chance I'll get pregnant."
"Well, he could always do to you what he's about to do to me. You can't get pregnant from butt-fucking," Deb suggested sexily.
Carol closed her eyes and shuddered with a small orgasm at the thought of her son using her ass. "I'm still a virgin there. Ron wouldn't even play with it; he got mad when I asked him too. He said he wasn't gay. I've had my vibrator in there though, when I fantasized about you." She blushed. "I guess I really am a sick pervert, but I've been wanting to fuck both of you since you were babies. I even used to suck both of you, when Ron wasn't around. I stopped doing it, because I was afraid it would warp you. I guess it did anyway."
Joe grinned, "Funny, I don't feel warped. I'm very much in love with my sister, and have a very strong urge to get my mother pregnant, but that actually feels natural to me. I know society says I can't take my sister as my wife, but that's what she is. Society also says I'm not supposed to want to have sex with my mother either, or have more than one wife. But you know somethin'? Society isn't here, and they don't need to know what we do in our own home, or who I chose to love."
Carol had tears in her eyes as she listened to her son. When had he grown up so much? Did he just say what she thought he had just said? That he loved her like he did her daughter? She knew it couldn't be the sex; they hadn't done that yet. But maybe it was just the excitement of the situation. No, that doesn't feel like what he said either. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to shove his cock into her.
While Carol was trying to figure out her shattered emotions, her daughter made a decision. She stood and took her lover's hand and guided him around the bed, and between their mother's spread legs. She guided his hard cock to her soaked pussy. "Make love to her, Joe. She needs our love, not just the sex. Love her now."
Joe bent down and kissed his wife tenderly and caressed her hair. "Are you sure you want to make her our wife? I mean, I don't have a problem with it, I've always been attracted to her, and felt a special connection with her, but I don't want to let anything come between us."
"She can't come between us, my love. I feel the same way, and I'll be right beside you, loving her too," Debbie said softly. "I really think she needs us after what Daddy's done to her."
"Okay, but are you sure its okay for her to have our first child? I thought you wanted to do that," Joe asked.
"Between the three of us, it won't matter. Even if she carries it, it'll still be partially mine too, since it is the love of all three of us that will create it," Deb explained.
Joe bent down and lifted his softly crying mother into his strong arms, as Debbie went around the other side of the bed. Joe gently put his mother back down, this time with her head on the pillows. He climbed in beside her, and Debbie got on the other side. Joe took Carol in his arms and kissed her tenderly, like a lover. Debbie snuggled up behind her, and softly kissed her shoulders and neck. Her left hand reached across Carol to caress Joe.
Carol was so deep in thought that she hadn't noticed her children move, and didn't even know they had spoken until she felt her son's strong arms lift her. She looked up into his eyes, and saw the tenderness and the love she was beginning to think she'd imagined. Ron had never looked at her like that. Joe handled her like she weighed nothing, but yet he was very gentle with her. She looked over her shoulder, and saw that same look in her daughter's eyes as she got onto the bed. When she turned back to Joe, he kissed her so tenderly, she swooned. When she felt Debbie kissing her, her heart just melted. Right now, at this moment, she felt something she had never felt before in her life; true, strong, unconditional love. She felt complete in a way she had never known existed. Her right arm pulled Joe tighter against her, and her left was on Debbie's hip, pulling her closer as well. She felt her young daughter's mons pressed against her ass, and she pushed back, wishing she could spread her ass to feel it press against one of her most private areas.
As if reading her mind, Debbie spread her mother's ass open and pushed against her. She didn't have a cock, but the sensation was very pleasurable anyway. She felt her mother moan and pull her harder against her. Carol's hand slipped lower, and between Debbie's cheeks to gently rub her back door. Debbie continued to hump against her mother, and moved her hand up to caress Carol's perfect C cup breast.
Joe felt Carol shaking and saw her tears hadn't abated, though he thought they might be for another reason now. He gently pushed his tongue into his mother and she welcomed it almost hungrily. He moved his right hand down to caress her thighs as he felt Debbie's hand on Carol's left breast.
Carol reached between Joe and herself to gently stroke that wonderful shaft. She knew that very soon these two wonderful people would no longer be her children, but her lovers, and mates. She actually felt the change taking place in her. Ron was only an unpleasant memory; she had found her true loves. Just because she had given birth to both of them was no longer important to her at all. Joe was her husband now, and Debbie was her wife. She released her new husband's cock long enough to reach behind his back so she could pull off her wedding ring and toss it toward the night stand. She didn't know what the future held for them, but she was absolutely sure that they would be together for the rest of their lives.
Very gently, she pushed Debbie back so she could roll onto her back and kiss the girl. Her mouth was sweet and her kiss was just as full of love as Joe's had been. As she was kissing her beautiful wife, her husband lowered his lips to her right breast. She moaned loudly into her lover's mouth as she felt Joe suck her hard nipple into his mouth. When she felt his hand caressing her belly, she spread her legs so he could have access to her if he wanted. Debbie was still caressing her left breast, and Carol was swimming in the emotions and feelings these two were generating in her. She pulled back from Debbie long enough to look the girl in the eyes. "I love you both too, sweetheart. Please, take me now."
She knew that they had understood as she felt Joe lift himself to move between her legs. Now that she had more room, she spread them wider for him. She was unprepared for the feel of his lips on her overheated pussy, and she cried out. Debbie pulled her older lover tighter against her chest. Carol nestled her head into the crook of Debbie's neck as she shuddered through another, larger orgasm. Ron hadn't eaten her pussy since before they had been married, and he had never been this fucking good.
Carol moved down slightly and began kissing Debbie's slight breasts. She was still an A cup, or maybe a small B, but her nipples stood out at least a half an inch. Carol sucked the nipple into her mouth and moved her hand down between her daughter's slender legs. The smooth, hairless pussy turned her on greatly to caress, but when her fingers parted the soaked lower lips, she found that Debbie was oozing. Then she remembered what Joe had told her earlier; he had came in her once that morning. Apparently, his cum was still in her.
Joe was licking her lips and teasing her clit by circling it, but not touching it. Carol was panting in need and close to just exploding when she felt him part her lower lips with his tongue. She rocked her hips to get as much of the small intruder as she could in her long ignored cunt. Carol moaned and shuddered again, she wondered who had taught him to eat pussy so well. She pulled off the nipple she had been making love to, and looked at her daughter. "Oh god! Did you teach him how to do this so well?"
Debbie smiled down at her new lover. "Yes, neither of us have ever been with anyone else. We made sure we told each other everything that felt good, and we both made suggestions. He taught me how to suck cock, and jack him, and I taught him how to lick me. If you would like him to do something else to you, just ask. But I think he might surprise you."
As she said that, Carol felt Joe move up and suck her hard clit into his mouth and he pushed a finger up her pussy. The first orgasm slammed into her so fast that she didn't have time to groan. She did scream though, as the massive wave of pleasure crashed into her and threatened to completely short out her brain.
As he was sucking her clit, Joe slowly pressed a finger into her tight hole. She wasn't as tight as Debbie, but for a full grown women, Joe guessed she was pretty small. He stroked the finger in and out a few times, keeping her orgasm going, before pulling it out and sticking another finger inside her to get it good and wet too.
He moved down off her sensitive clit and pushed his tongue back into her before again moving up to thrash her clit with his tongue. While he was whipping her small bud, he gently pressed his middle finger to her tightly puckered asshole. She was still incoherent and cumming hard so it was hard to tell if she was enjoying it, but Joe thought she was.
He dipped his finger back into her pussy for more of the moisture that seemed to be running out of her and then pressed it to her rear hole. She thrust her hips down on his finger hard, forcing it past her sphincter and into her bowels. She again screamed in pleasure and was shaking violently as she started fucking the slim invader while Joe tried hard to keep licking her pussy.
He pulled almost all the way out of her ass, and put his other finger beside the first one, and pressed that to her ass. Again she screamed and forced it in. She was really enjoying what Joe was doing to her.
She felt really good, but needed to feel his cock inside of her. She also wanted Debbie to squat over her mouth so she could eat the cum out of her tiny pussy. Considering the size of Joe's cock, the girl should have been stretched out by now, yet she wasn't. She weakly pulled at her son's head, trying to get him to let her calm down enough to tell him what she wanted, but he was making her cum so much, she could barely move. God it felt wonderful.
"I think you might need to let her breathe, love, she looks like she's about to pass out," Debbie said to Joe, smiling. Carol nodded her agreement frantically, since she couldn't speak.
Joe backed off her pussy and softly kissed the inside of her thighs. He left his fingers embedded in her tight asshole, but stopped pumping them in and out. (He did have to move to match her trying to fuck them.)
She started to calm down, though his fingers up her ass still kept her motor running. "You ... Two ... Are ... Going ... To ... Kill ... Me!" Carol panted but smiled up at Debbie who bent down and kissed the tip of her nose.
"Nope, just showing you that we love you. You were not in a good place when we started this. Do you understand better now?" Debbie said.
Carol hummed in pleasure as she nuzzled Debbie's small breasts. "I understand that I'm really married finally. I finally understand what love really is, and what it feels like." She tenderly kissed one rock hard nipple. "I understand that society is wrong about a great many things." She purred as Debbie caressed the side of her head, and brushed some of the sweaty hair off her brow. "I understand that I could never live without the two of you sharing my life. I understand I'll never want to leave either of you." She reached down and caressed the side of her son's face. "I understand you'll have to eventually get a girlfriend, and probably marry her, and that it'll tear me up to watch it happen, because it won't be Debbie or me. I understand that Joe is my son and my husband, and will be father to our children. I understand that Debbie is my daughter and wife, and will be mother to our children. Yes, my love, I can understand much better now; that's why I took my ring off. Only your ring will go there."
Joe gently pulled his fingers from her ass, and she moaned in pleasure from the sensation. He remained between her legs, but moved up to softly and slowly slide his throbbing cock into the warm tightness of his mother, and wife.
As she felt him enter her, she thought for a moment that he might be too big for her. The burning pain of his slow entry quickly turned to pleasure as he filled her to capacity and beyond. She felt his long, thick, cock penetrate her deeper than she'd ever had a cock, and felt the tip push hard at her cervix. She knew he wasn't buried in her, but he couldn't with out hurting her at the moment. She instinctively knew he wouldn't, couldn't, do that to her. She moaned and had yet another small orgasm from his entry alone. That was when she realized that she had cum more in the last hour then she had the entire time she was with Ron.
Joe looked down into the loving eyes of his mother. "If I have to, the woman I marry will also marry the two of you. I won't marry anyone you don't approve of. Hell, I don't think I could even date someone you both hadn't approved, because I doubt I would even like them. The three of us have a lot in common; including our taste in girls." While he spoke he was fucking Carol very slowly. "Nothing will ever come between the three of us." He leaned down and tenderly kissed first Carol, then Debbie.
"Lover, what you're doing to me is going to make me start cumming again very soon. Do you think you could sit up, so I can suck our sweet wife's pussy?" Carol asked, grinning mischievously.
"Only if you promise to save some for me!" Joe replied and sat up. "Debbie really likes her ass played with too." He stayed at the slow pace until Carol had maneuvered Debbie into position over her face.
Debbie moaned loudly as she felt her mother's mouth on her sex. "Oh God! That feels so good!" She arched her back and started caressing her breasts.
Joe started thrusting harder into Carol while he watched his beautiful sister glow with pleasure. He pulled almost all the way out then pushed in hard. Carol must have enjoyed what he was doing because she moaned loudly into the small pussy on her mouth. Debbie also started moaning loudly. She stopped pinching her nipples and almost fell forward to kiss Joe.
"She's sucking your cum out of my pussy! Jesus, this feels good!" Debbie gasped out between kisses.
Joe fell into a more normal thrusting rhythm and Debbie reached around behind her. She stuck her finger up her own tight ass, and got it slick with Joe's cum. She smiled at Joe, and when he pulled back, she reached between Joe and Carol to gently push it into the woman's ass.
Carol felt the small finger sliding up her ass, fell back from her daughter's pussy, and screamed out in a huge orgasm. She was shaking and arched her back so hard she almost bucked Debbie off.
Joe felt his balls beginning to draw up. "Mom; I'm going to cum! Do you want me to cum in your pussy, or pull out?" He asked and slowed down enough to give her a chance to answer.
She lightly pushed Debbie's hip, and the girl moved off. Carol pulled off of his cock, and motioned for him to lie on the bed. Being a good son, he did what his mother told him.
Carol got on her knees and sucked his cock into her mouth. She cupped his balls with her left hand and pressed a finger to his asshole with her right. He was so slick with pussy juice her finger quickly slipped past the tight anal ring and Joe was suddenly exploding in orgasm.
He didn't realize it, but his hips thrust forward forcing his cock down his mother's throat, like she'd intended him to do. He fucked her throat like he had her pussy and pumped his cum straight down her throat. She gently finger fucked his ass, and Joe arched his back high off the bed; lifting Carol like she weighed nothing. Suddenly, like someone had thrown a switch, he fell back to the bed, unconscious.
Carol pulled back and finished sucking the cum out of his still squirting cock, while she pulled her finger out of his ass.
"Mom? What happened to him? Is he okay? What did you do to him?" Debbie said realizing that Joe had passed out.
Carol pulled off her son's wonderful cock, and smiled sexily at her daughter. "He's fainted from pleasure. He'll wake up in a few minutes."
"Ahh, he does that to me at least once a week. I know I don't have any other basis for comparison, but he sure seems like a fantastic lover," Debbie said, relaxing. "You're going to have to teach me how you did that."
The two women kissed, then snuggled up to Joe. "He is an exceptional lover. I've never felt like this with anyone else. That alone would make me stay with him, son or not. Not to mention, you're so sexy a priest would forget his vows to be with you. It's going to be hard not to show how I feel for the two of you in public."
"I know exactly what you mean. Every time Joe takes me out I want him to hold me, or hold my hand. I can't even tell you how many times I've had to stop myself from kissing him because the people around us might know we're brother and sister. I love him so much it hurts. Now, it'll be the same way with you," Debbie answered.
"Joe's taken you out on dates? When? Where the hell was I?" Carol asked.
Debbie smiled at her mother. "How can you see it, if we never gave you a reason to suspect we were in love? As for when; he's taken me out every chance we thought we could get away with it since we became lovers."
Carol grinned. "All those weekends you spent with friends, you were with him?"
"No, not all the time; we both still have friends. A lot of the time, I would meet my friends then see Joe after, or go to a movie with him, and we'd meet my friends there. He would usually meet his friends as well. No one seems to have a problem with a nice brother that escorts his sister safely to the mall to meet her friends," Debbie explained.
Carol shook her head in wonder. "You two act so mature, it's really hard for me to remember you're only fourteen and sixteen years old. We'll have to be really careful that no one finds out about us..."
"We need to get in the shower! The police will be here soon!" Joe said waking up with a start.
"The Police? What are you talking about?" Carol asked blanching at the thought that maybe someone heard them.
"We don't have time for me to explain and we all smell like sex. We really have to hurry, but this is about Dad. Please, hurry!" Joe said, trying to get his ladies out of bed.
"Okay, but I'll want an explanation eventually," Carol said, getting out of bed and grabbing her clothes.
"You'll get one, I promise, just hurry." Joe said opening his windows to air out the room.
Debbie was standing beside the bed looking confused. "Please Honey, get in the shower. The detectives will want to talk to all of us. They will also search the house. I need to get the sheets off the bed and into the washer before I join you in the shower," Joe explained.
"Okay. I love you, Joe, but you're scaring me." She reached out, took Carol's hand and followed her mother out of the room.
Joe pulled his shorts back on, pulled the sheets, blankets and pillow cases off the bed, before running out of the room himself. He never stopped to think about what he was doing, or how he knew to do it.