Chapter 10
A slight wave of panic went through Lucy's mind when she realized what she was looking at: the bottom of the tea canister. The tea that Beth had given her was almost gone, just enough for one more cup. She was expecting to run out but Lucy wasn't counting on this reaction. Lucy imagined it was the reaction of an addict when he realized his drug of choice was no longer available to him. Was there something in the tea besides herbs and spices? Should she have it analyzed? Lucy sighed and poured the water. It had to be her imagination. She blamed it on the regret she was going through from having cancelled further meetings with Beth. Lucy shrugged her shoulders and finished getting ready for work. She left without seeing or talking to anyone.
Amy woke up hoping the previous night had all been just a bad dream. The soreness she felt all over dashed that hope. It really happened. The teenager got up and looked in the mirror. Her eyes started brimming with tears when she saw the ugly red mark on her throat just above her left collar bone. It would take a lot of makeup to hide the hickey she was now wearing.
Despite Karen's warning Amy was entertaining thoughts of leaving the house and not coming back. Unfortunately, the only safe place she could think of at the moment was back with her dad 3,000 miles away. The pretty girl didn't like the idea of being chased out of town by the likes of Karen. There had to be a better way.
Surely, Barry wouldn't do anything to his sister against her will. It was inconceivable that Karen had turned her brother against the family. The trouble was that Karen apparently wanted Amy to seduce Barry and she knew her brother was unlikely to look a gift horse in the mouth. When she had the chance, Amy would talk to her brother alone and explain Karen's plan to him. She would get Barry to oppose Karen even if he was being blackmailed. The sound of the door opening startled Amy and she whirled around to see her tormentor walk in.
"Good morning, Sunshine," Karen chirped. "I'm glad to see you're up. You have a big day ahead of you." The girl embraced Amy and kissed her fully on the lips as if they were lovers. Karen smiled to herself when Amy didn't offer any resistance. This was going to be easy, she thought.
What a waste of time and effort it was to call in Beth. In fact, it had been a big mistake. Karen didn't at all appreciate the games Beth was playing, making it more difficult to control her slave. Beth's subtler methods were bogus anyway and it would be a cold day in hell before she asked for that bitch's help or advice again. Karen saw herself as an expert in the art of intimidation. Yeah, that's all she needed, a practical knowledge in intimidating and then controlling her opponents to get what she wanted. Everything else was just bullshit. Hell, Karen was sure now she would have succeeded even without the blackmail.
Well, the problem of Lucy continuing to see Beth had been solved. Lucy had been the one to quit Beth voluntarily. That was a lot better than ordering Lucy to stop seeing Karen's erstwhile mentor. Karen's thoughts were interrupted by Amy's whimper.
"Please don't make me do this," Amy begged. "I'm sorry I said the things I said yesterday."
"I don't give a shit if you're sorry or not," Karen declared. "Stop with the whining and just do as I say or I'll think of worse things for you to do. This isn't about what you said yesterday. It isn't even about you. It's about power."
Amy nodded her head as if she understood but she didn't. She already knew it would be a waste of time pleading with Karen but she had to give it one last try. The only who might be able to save her now was Barry. The teenager had to speak to her brother alone but she doubted Karen would give her a chance to do so.
"Do you have anything nice to wear for your brother," Karen asked.
"Uh, I haven't thought about it," Amy answered. "I don't think Barry will be that particular given the circumstances."
Karen laughed. "You're probably right. Barry won't care how you're dressed or undressed for that matter once he realizes he's going to have his very own little sister as a fuck toy."
Amy blushed in embarrassment and humiliation but smiled grimly. There wasn't anything she could do except cooperate. She felt helpless and vulnerable. "Where's Barry now?"
"What's the matter? Can't wait to get into the sack with him, hmm? Do you want me to go get him now?"
"N-no, I was just asking,"
"Well, I'm sorry to say you're just going to have to wait. He left just before I came in here and he says he won't be back until after noon."
Amy didn't know whether she should be relieved or disappointed. Barry wasn't around to be seduced but neither was he around to enlist his aid. She wished her brother had a cell phone. He seemed to be the only person on the planet who didn't have one and didn't want one.
"Since Barry's not home I've decided to get out of here for a while. I haven't left this dump since Friday. Care to join me?"
"No, thanks," said Amy. She didn't want to be caught in public with Karen. If she insisted Amy supposed she wouldn't have any choice but to accompany her.
"Fine," said Karen. "I expect to see you here when I get back. If your brother gets back before me you'll keep your mouth shut about our little surprise, won't you? I'll be very pissed if you even try to talk him out of fucking you."
"You're so sure he'll want to go through with it, aren't you. How does he feel about it?"
"I haven't asked him and yes, I'm very sure that he'll want to go through with it," said Karen confidently. Amy wished she was as confident that Karen was wrong. She loved her brother but she had the feeling that Barry had developed the moral character of an alley cat.
After Karen left Amy lay down on her bed and had a cry. Crying about a problem always made her feel better even if it didn't solve the problem. With that out of the way Amy took a shower. Covering up her hickey with cosmetics wasn't as big of a problem as she feared but to someone looking close enough it was still visible.
Gosh, she thought. What if Barry goes ahead and has sex with me? Shouldn't I be taking precautions? Amy wasn't on any birth control and she knew that Barry wasn't responsible enough to think of using condoms. The sixteen year old had insisted on Nick wearing a condom whenever they fucked even when she thought it was safe but in this situation Amy didn't have any control. She certainly didn't want to be impregnated and carrying her brother's baby. Well, it seemed they'd be taking their chances if it came to that and Amy couldn't help but feeling she was doomed.
That didn't stop Amy from carefully considering what she'd wear no matter what happened. Since it was going to be a warm day anyway, she decided on a cute sundress she liked. It was short enough to show off plenty of thigh and low cut enough to show off plenty of cleavage. She knew Barry liked to see her wearing it. That last thought bothered her a bit but not enough to change her dress for something more conservative.
Amy puttered around the house after dressing in order to keep her mind off her predicament. To do otherwise would just be too depressing and she didn't want to start crying again.
"Hey! What's happening?" Damn, Amy's lookin' good, thought Barry. He'd just come in through the kitchen and into the living room. Amy was sitting on the sofa dressed in one of her sexiest outfits.
"Uh, not much. How about you?" Amy wished she could say a lot was happening and it wasn't good but how did you bring up the topic of sex and incest with your own brother?
"Big zero," said Barry. He wished what was really on his mind but how did you bring up the topic of sex and incest with your own sister?
"May I talk to you, Barry?"
"Sure, just as soon as I talk to Karen."
"She's not here."
"She's not?" Cool! Maybe my sister and I can have some quality time together. He felt his loins twitch when he sat down next to Amy. Barry would have liked nothing better than to have put his arms around his sister and kissed her right then. She was wearing one of his favorite colognes.
"Is it true?" Amy didn't know how else to start the conversation. They had a lot to talk about and she didn't have any idea when Karen would return.
"Is what true?" Barry wasn't easily embarrassed but he could feel the heat come to his face. Karen had been gossiping, the bitch!
"Is what Karen been telling me true, about you and Mom?"
"I guess I could beat around the bush and ask you to be specific but I won't try to bullshit you. I seduced Mom in front of Karen and now Karen is blackmailing us for what we did."
"But why did you two do that? I just want to understand."
Barry shrugged his shoulders. "I can't justify what I did and I don't think Mom can either. We just got crazy. Karen has a way of bringing out the craziness in people. I don't expect you to understand and I wouldn't blame you if you cleared out of here and moved in with Dad."
"I've thought about it but..."
"But what?"
"Karen wants me to sleep with you," Amy blurted out. "I don't want to but I'm afraid of her." She looked at her brother to gauge his reaction. She surprised herself by not bursting into tears.
Barry shook his head in disbelief. "Oh, man! She got to you, too, huh? I'm sorry, babe. I really am sorry. I'm really sick of Karen's shit. I've been out trying to do something about her today but I don't know if I've succeeded yet. Don't worry; she's not talking me into this."
"How can you stop her from forcing you if she has this leverage? Also, she threatened me if tried to talk you out of having sex with me."
"I dunno. I'll figure out something." Barry gave his sister a sheepish grin. "I just wish we'd thought about you and me doing it a couple of years ago." He gently placed his hand on his sister's knee. Amy covered his hand with her own hand but didn't try to move it off her knee.
"It would've been wrong then, Barry," Amy whispered. "Just as wrong as if we did it now."
"At least it would have been our own decision," Barry responded. He began to lightly massage Amy's knee. The young man was anxious to move his hand up to his sister's thigh.
"That's true," said Amy. She wondered if she ever would consider sleeping with her own brother by choice. Barry leaned over and kissed her on the lips. Amy was startled at first but then started returning his kisses with kisses of her own. "We can't," she said but she didn't resist when her brother's hands began roaming up and down her thighs. "I'm not protected," she added.
"I'll be careful," Barry said. He was close to grabbing the waistband of Amy's panties and yanking them down but it sounded like his sister already had a bad experience with Karen and he didn't want to scare her. He recognized the faint mark on Amy's neck as a hickey and he knew it hadn't been there the day before. Karen must have put her through hell the night before although he hadn't heard a thing. Barry always was a sound sleeper.
"Maybe when Karen is gone... oh!" Barry was massaging her tits. Amy was afraid of being hurt because of her sore nipples but her brother was being so gentle. She could tell her juices were beginning to flow as she got more and more excited. Her brain was telling her body to get ready for sex.
"She's not here," Barry responded. "She's not here ordering us around but I can't say she didn't put the idea in my head." The young man could feel his sister weakening as he continued to stimulate her senses. He knew what he was doing was very wrong but that was part of the attraction. "I love you, Amy," he whispered as his thumbs hooked into the waistband of her panties.
"I love you, Barry," Amy declared as she allowed her panties to be tugged off her hips and down her shapely thighs. Not another word was exchanged as Amy's brother positioned himself over her body. Amy felt her brother's prick slide easily inside her vagina. She wondered if she would become pregnant by her brother. She'd warned him that she wasn't protected but he promised to be careful. She would just have to trust him. Wasn't that what was done with the man you loved? He certainly was a better lover than Nick. Amy felt the stirrings of an orgasm and suddenly she was shuddering in ecstasy. "I love you," she repeated. Barry began to speed up his pace and she knew he was going to cum inside her without considering her safety. She knew it was selfish of her brother but there was nothing to prevent it now. Barry grunted twice and Amy could feel his virile sperm being shot into her reproductive system.
"Well, what a pretty sight we have here," said Karen. The incestuous couple knew they'd been caught but there was nothing to be done about it. Barry still took the time to make sure every drop of his sperm was inside Amy's vagina before finally pulling out. "I wanted to be around to watch but I saw enough. You two make a beautiful couple," she added with a smirk.
"Thanks," said Barry. "She's a lot better lover than you, too."
"Liar," Karen responded. At least she's stopped smiling, thought Barry. He was thinking about a few more insults when the young man heard another gasp, this one near the front door. Lucy Wyatt was staring at her children with her mouth agape.
"Hey! I had nothing to do with this. I just got here myself," crowed a triumphant Karen.
Lucy didn't say a word. She just turned around and ran from the house.