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Rated: 13+ · Short Story · Comedy · #1908435
Genesis 19:26-29 and Lot took his daughters as wives.
                                            Chapter One
                                In the Beginning was Incest


          "I know this is the right way to tie my laces." Norma knelt down
  to knot her boots. Her apron dress moved upward and her umbrella
  slipped down to her shoulder. It was a short walk to the granite steps of the
  old Victorian house she shared with her uncle Cameron. She was tall for her
  age and appeared lanky and boyish. The dress did not cover her pokadot panties.
  Uncle Cameron walked quickly up behind his niece, fumbling the front door keys
  "Your showing all the neighbors your business!" he scolded.
  Norma jumped up and tugged on the back of her yellow dress.

          "Bless my departed sister, but you are going to give me a stoke!"
  Cameron finally opened the swollen oak door. He bowed to his niece and bade
  her enter. "I'm sorry my legs are too long for this dress." Norma pouted and
  sniffled, wiping her nose with the sleeve of her blue rain coat. Cameron smiled
  and tossed the keys into the coin tray at the entrance. "Fine-fine, you'd better get
  those wet clothes off and take a hot bath. I'll make some soup." He slapped
  Norma's soggy butt. Her dress was dripping wet. Norma gave him a kiss on
  the left cheek and ran down the hall to the tub.

          The tub was located in the kitchen next to the sink. Cameron helped her
  remove her soaked clothes and hung them to dry on a clothes line at the
  window over the steam radiator. Cameron shook his head as he filled the tub
  with buckets of hot water boiled on the wood stove. Norma waited patiently
  with a blanket over her narrow shoulders and a cup of warm coffee.
  "Child, I don't know what I'm going to do with you. Your as tall as a woman
  but you look as flat as a boy. Have any of the boys at school taken a liking
  to you?" Norma shook her head no and sipped her coffee, bouncing her right foot
  nervously. "I think the tub's ready." He added soap pellets.

          "Uncle Cameron you know I love you. No boy can compare to you!"
  Norma hugged her uncle and let the blanket drop. They kissed deeply as
  Cameron ran his hands along her back and under her buttock.
  He took a deep breath, "Now, get into your bath. What would the neighbors
  say if you smelled like a wet dog?" Norma had a big smile as she sat in the
  tub sponging herself with sudsy bubbles. "Well, I don't care what the neighbors
  think! I love my uncle Cammy!" Cameron gave a toothy smile and sat a the
  kitchen table watching his niece bath, while he sipped his soup.
  "Some day I'll be somebody." Norma said and extended her leg with the toe
  pointed like a dancer.

            Cameron nearly choked on his soup. "Norma Jeane with legs like that
  you could be a movie star." Her uncle put down his soup and commenced to
  sponge down his niece with vigorous rubs. She arched her head and gave a
  million dollar smile.

  Reflections: Our lives ought to be as pure as snow flakes, but our foot prints
                    leave marks in the mud.


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