Chapter 11

Tracy was in bed reading when she heard a light tap at her door. She saw Suzy opened the door and peek in.

"Hi squirt," Tracy said.

"Tracy, can I talk to you?"

"Sure sweetie, hop in bed here," Tracy said throwing back the covers and letting her sister crawl into bed with her.

"What's up?" Tracy asked as Suzy snuggled up to her.

"You said you would tell me about Uncle Jack tonight."

Tracy sighed, knowing all along that this was why Suzy was here. She felt some reluctance; not knowing what effect the truth would have on her sister. Above all else, she did not want to hurt her sister.

"Boy, I don't know how to start. Well, let's see... before you were born, and I was just an infant, mom and dad broke up. Mom had nowhere to go so she moved in with Uncle Jack. You already know that Uncle Jack and mom have been having sex since she was twelve. It wasn't long after mom moved in that they started sleeping together again." Tracy paused trying to find the right words.

"And?" Suzy said, wanting her sister to continue.

"Well, you know mom gets a thrill out of fucking with no protection. Her and Uncle Jack used the rhythm method. That is not a very good form of birth control I might add. Well, the inevitable happened... " Tracy paused again.

"And mom got pregnant?" Suzy asked in amazement.

"Yes, mom got pregnant with Uncle Jack's baby."

"What happened to the... " Suzy stopped in mid sentence and sat up. She looked at Tracy, her eyes wide. She put her hand over her mouth in shock.

Tracy thought Suzy was going to cry. She sat up and hugged her sister. "Uncle Jack is your father," Tracy whispered as if Suzy needed the confirmation. She pulled her sister back down on the bed, holding her tight.

The two teens were quiet for a long time.

Finally, Tracy turned her sister's face toward her as her hand caressed her cheek. She saw that there was a lone tear rolling down her cheek. She brought her lip to the tear and kissed it away, then tenderly kissed her sister's lips.

"Are you okay?" she asked quietly.

"I guess so," Suzy said pausing before she spoke again. "I guess that would explain a lot of things," Suzy said. "Like why I look so much like Uncle Jack and why he has always treated me special. I always felt bad about how he treated me; I wanted him to treat you the same way."

"Suzy, don't ever worry about that, it never made me feel bad. You deserve special treatment," Tracy said smiling and kissing and hugging her sister again.

"Wow, I just thought of something; I got my daddy off last night," Suzy said with a giggle.

"Yea, and I am jealous about that."

"So," Suzy continued, "if I fucked my uncle, who is also my daddy, and I got pregnant, he would be my uncle, my daddy and my child's father and great uncle. Wow, that would be very confusing," Suzy laughed.

"You are okay with it then?" Tracy asked, somewhat relieved.

"I guess I really don't have much choice now do I?

"No, I guess you don't."

"Does daddy know that I am not his?"

"Yes, but he does not know that Uncle Jack is your father."