My Incestuous Home

Dear Reader,
I am about to tell you a story that even I have found hard to comprehend, I met up with a friend of mine over coffee I’d not seen her for sometime she’s young, 20 well if that’s young. We got talking; well I say talking we were there for nearly two hours, once us girls start!
I’d only just sat down at the table when June came into the café; I’d looked up and beckoned her to my table



“My Incestuous Home”

“June nice to see you! So how’ve you been then?”

“Fine, still at home!” June smiled sitting down opposite me at the table.

“But I thought you were getting engaged the last time I saw you?”

“Gail, you wouldn’t believe the life I live now, I’m not complaining mind, it’s just that so much has happened over the last couple of years!” June replied.

“What of your mother she was having a baby the last time I saw you!”

“Basically that’s where it all started from, the fact that she was having another baby” June stated, lifting her bag up onto the table. “I have a picture somewhere!”

“Let me get you a cup of tea” I got up from the table allowing her to rummage through her handbag.



“There you go!”

I took the photograph from her as I sat back down, placing her tea in front of her.

“My, what a pretty baby, boy or girl?”

“Boy, he’s nearly 14 months now!” June smiled.

“So how come this little fellow” I asked handing the picture back, “Has caused you so much grief then?”

“Well, it’s not really his fault, I’ll try to explain…but this has to be between the pair of us, not a word to anyone?”

“I’ll say nothing to anyone, you have my word!”

“Well it was about a month before Nicholas was born, the day that Philip and I were to get engaged. It was a Saturday morning, Mum came into my bedroom, I was flurrying around in my housecoat getting myself sorted as Philip and I were going out shopping, Mum and Dad had arranged a party for the evening. I knew Philip wouldn’t be coming until around till at least three in the after noon.”

“How is he by the way?”

“He’s fine, we’re still engaged!”

“You must be getting frustrated, I didn’t think you’d be one for long engagements!”

“Far from it, but as far as sex is concerned Philip wants to wait until we’ve married”

“As I say frustrated!”

“No, I’m not frustrated, let me explain, Mum sat down on my bed and watched as I worked, I asked if she was alright. She was sitting holding her tummy, being quite large by this time.

“I think its time you took your part in the family exploits, at present I think I’m past it, well at least as far as sex is concerned” She mused.

I found it hard to comprehend as to her words!” I turned back to her with a smile, sitting down next to her on the bed.

“I’m sure that Dad understands that Mum” I replied putting my arm around her shoulder.

She looked almost tearful as she answered me, placing her hand into mine.

“It’s not just your father dear, there’s Uncle Peter and James to consider!” she replied.

“I’m not with you Mum, what have they got to do with it?”

“Well as you know Uncle James isn’t married!”

“Mum, what are you trying to tell me?”

“Well, when it’s the wrong time of the month and they both need a woman”

“Wrong time of the month?”

“When Auntie Pauline has her period, Peter comes to see me, as does Uncle James.