Date: Sun, 13 Apr 2008 19:10:38 -0700 (PDT) From: Paul Moody Subject: STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG/STEVE IS AN INCREDIBLE PIG Part 3 From part 2: I pulled back off of his spent cock with a mouth full of his cum and as I was swallowing I reached for my cock, sort of half gurgling; "I'm cuming!" Mike grabbed me below my armpits and lifted me onto the barstool while saying: "Fuck yeah!" My first volley of cum landed squarely on the huge slab of man meat swinging between his legs. My second shot caught him across his nose and lips and ran down to form a long drop of cum drooling off of his chin. Then he had his mouth around my cock head to catch the remaining three or four shots in his mouth. I was in ecstasy; he held my cock in his mouth and obviously had not swallowed the cum he collected from my cock as he swirled it around my cock with his tongue. It got to be too much and I had to pull him off of my over-sensitized cock. He just looked up at me and opened his mouth to show me his cummy tongue. I leaned in and locked lips with him. I could not believe that this guy who had not done a single thing to trip my gaydar barely an hour ago was now snow-balling my cum with me after I had just sucked his ass and ate his cum! Now Part 3: I let my mouthful of my cum and our mingled spit drain back into Mike's mouth and licked my cum off of his nose and chin and then went down to clean the cum off of his big cock. I started swabbing my tongue back and forth across the top of his softening cock. Mike finally swallowed my cum and started saying in a husky whisper; "Man, he's just nodding his head a little bit, but you keep that up and he'll be raisin' his head right back up there for you." I was in awe, his cock was only half hard and it was easily twice as big as mine. As big as it was then, I thought that maybe I could get it down my throat, but if it grew any bigger as it got hard then I didn't have a prayer. That would be ok too, because if it won't go into my throat then he'll definitely want to cram it into my asshole. I would have to work at getting it into my hole, but I always love a good challenge. I think that men with big cocks really get off on watching a guy struggle with the challenge of getting a huge cock into them to the pubes. I was betting that Mike would be no different. First, though, I had to get him hard enough to push his monster cock into my hole. I started licking around the spongy head of his cock, savory the remaining droplets of cum that were left over from his previous orgasm and from me shooting a wad of cum onto his cock. He had a lot of skin around the shaft of his cock, but obviously not enough to cover his cock-head and I could see that he had a circumcision scar. That did not stop me from pulling all that skin up and over the tip of his big sausage. I was really getting into his cock, pulling the skin up over the tip and licking around between the head and skin, sticking the tip of my tongue into the huge slit at the tip of his dick, and then opening my mouth as wide as I could to push my mouth and throat down over his cock to try to get it into my throat as far as I could. It still wasn't hard enough to fuck me with but it was hard enough that I was able to get a couple of inches into my throat before I had to back off. I was determined to get it into my throat a far as I could before he got too big and hard for deep-throating so I went back down on him again. I kept trying to punch the head of his cock past my gag reflex but it just was not working. I could not work up enough saliva to get the huge head into my throat. Mike could tell that I wasn't going to give up until I had his huge schlong buried in my gullet but he was getting harder and bigger and it just was not going to work unless he softened a bit. He eased my face back off of his cock and said; "This isn't going to work unless I loose a little starch. Bite and chew on it a bit and it'll go down enough for you to swallow it." I could not believe what he was asking me to do! I had never had a man with a horse cock as big as his, but I had handled a few big dicks before. If I had ever let a stray tooth touch a guy's cock, he would be pulling out of my mouth and talking about how it was time to fuck my ass. But here was a guy with the biggest cock I had ever had the pleasure of trying to suck, asking me to bite it and chew on it. I was still a bit leery about it and started to nibble and just scrape my teeth across the head and shaft. Mike wasn't as fragile as I thought, though; "That ain't going to get it to go down any. You gotta make me really feel it. Bite me!" With that I started biting - hard! I was a bit worried that I might draw blood or even bite his cock off. He started letting out a bellowing groan that seemed to be half pain, half pleasure. His face scrunched up into a grimace and he started grunting out; "Ungh, ungh, aaaahhhh! It hurts soooo fucking goooood! Yeah dude, keep it up. I love it and that dick will go soft for ya!" Sure enough, I kept chewing and biting while he chugged down both beers and his steely dong started to wilt. "Alright." He said; "Open your mouth and lean back." As I did as he commanded, he drained the last mouthful of foamy beer from the bottle and then leaned over and drained it from his mouth into mine. I could detect a bit of cum flavor in the beer as he spit it onto my tongue. He put one hand on my jaw to keep me from closing my mouth to swallow and with the other he grabbed his half-hard cock and stuck it into the pool of cummy, beery spit in my mouth. I closed my lips around the rubbery shaft and shoved my face forward. The huge head of his cock slid right past my gag reflex along with a big wad of the lubricating spit. Knowing that the hardest part was past, I kept pushing. Inch after inch of his mighty schlong was sliding through my lips, over my tongue, and into my throat. I only had an inch or two to go when something stopped me. I couldn't go any further. I was nearing desperation. I pulled back a little and then pushed forward again. Same thing, I could not get the last two inches in. I had never tried to deep-throat a cock this big so I had no idea what to do to get the last of it in me. I thought that maybe if I went down on it faster that I might get the last of it in so I pulled back to the head of the now re-hardened prick, I grabbed Mike's hand and placed it on the back of my head hoping that he would get the message, and then I went for broke. I pushed forward fast and hard. The head jammed past my gag reflex and deep into my throat. I stuck my tongue out along the underside of his cock as far as it would go in order to get it out of the way and Mike was pulling my head into himself. I was still frustrated than only an extra inch went in. He was pulling hard and I was twisting and turning but I just could not get my lips down that last inch of shaft and into his pubes. I was becoming desperate for air but Mike was still pulling me in and I could not pull back. My only hope was to try to swallow and then breathe around his cock. That was the trick! I swallowed and the last inch of cock sank into my now-distended throat. I went into orbit! Mike let go of my head and I backed off to get a breath. All the while he was groaning rubbing his hands over my shoulders and moaning out; "Aaawww! Fuckin' A-Plus, dude! You got 12 inches of cock in your throat. No body has even come close to doing that before. It's hard again, but can you do that again?" I wasn't sure if I could but I was damn sure going to try. I had tears running down my face from the near-choking I had just experienced but I wiped my eyes and ran back to the 'fridge to grab two more beers. I set them on the counter where Mike could reach them and dropped back down on my knees to go down on his big schlong again. Mike took a big swig out of the first beer and I leaned back with my mouth open again. He leaned forward and spit the beer into my mouth. The cold beer felt good in my mouth and I was sure it would give Mike a different sensation if his cock was in the cold beer, too. I repeated my earlier plunge by holding the beer in my mouth and closing my lips around his cock. Mike gasped when the head of his dick was enclosed in my mouth full of cold beer. I didn't give him an opportunity to pull away from the cold; I shoved my face forward again. His cock head sailed past my gag reflex and deep into my throat. I had more beer in my mouth this time and as I swallowed to get the last two inches in, beer rushed past the side of his cock. He was just finishing the first beer and he slammed the bottle down on the counter and grabbed for my head. He put one foot on the floor and left one foot on the foot rest of the bar stool and then stood up. He held my head tight in both hands and just started fucking my face. He was growling and groaning, and grunting. I could tell he was getting close fast and I wasn't sure if I could keep it up for much longer. I reached around him with both hands and began squeezing his ass cheeks and pulling him toward me as he thrust into my over-stretched throat. I then reached between his legs with one hand and shoved two fingers deep into his still spit-sloppy ass hole. As I did that, Mike pushed my head forward while he thrust his huge cock into my throat. My lips and nose were mashed against his pubes, his cock felt like it swelled to 13 inches, and as he cork-screwed his cock in my mouth, I could feel the pulses as wads of cum blasted through his big dong into my throat. I was losing control of my gag reflex and I also wanted to taste his cum again so I pushed back with my free hand. Mike got the picture and let go of my head. I backed off until I was just bobbing up and down on the head and a couple of inches of his shaft. His cock was still pulsing and shooting. My mouth was filing with his seed as rope after rope shot out of the end of his dick. I love the way a guy's cock pulsates as he cums. The seminal vein along the underside seems to collapse to nothing but it is really like it is pulling back in preparation for the tidal wave of cum that is following right behind. The cum pulses through the vein swelling it outward and then the huge, ropy, wad of cum blasts out into my mouth and across my taste buds. Sometimes I wonder how I have become such a cum junky, but I can't get enough of it and this guy was feeding me one of the biggest, tastiest loads I had taken in a long time. As his cock stopped shooting it quickly lost it steely, granite-like hardness and became more rubbery. With a mouth full of tasty cum and a new personal best of deep-throating a 12 inch cock, I shoved his cock back into my throat; pushing most of his cum down my throat with it. I could not believe how perfect it was for me. His cum covered cock was sliding in and out of my throat. My throat was so open that I was mashing my nose into his pelvic bone and sticking my tongue out to lick the top of his scrotum. I slid back for a breath and then shoved my face over his cock again. Rivulets of cum and spit started to run down his scrotum and drip onto my cock. It was like liquid fire landed on it. I began long-dicking my throat; pulling back to the head and then shoving down to the base and then pulling back again, fast. I was squeezing his glutes again, pulling his cock into my throat with each thrust. A couple more drops of cummy spit landed on my cock and that sent me over the edge. I had not even touched my cock and I began shooting cum all over myself, Mike, and the counter. Mike just looked down and smiled; "Man, you must have been storing it up for months! Ok, back off my cock a bit before it gets too sensitive." I went back down on his cock one more time and pulled back slowly, licking it clean as I went. His cum tasted so good that I just wanted to suck him off again, but by the time I had pulled back to the head he was reaching for his cock with one hand and my forehead with the other so he could get it away from me. Since I could not keep sucking on Mike's cock, I looked down at all of the cum I had just shot everywhere and wanted it too. I stood up and pulled my underwear off. I licked at the spots of cum on them before tossing them aside and knelt back down in front of Mike and began licking the cum off of his legs and feet. He just looked down at me while taking another deep swig of beer. I spent several minutes licking the cum off of his feet and lower legs when his muscular thighs caught my attention. I had only half noticed them before but now I really noticed that they were just as hairy and muscular and well-defined as his chest and biceps. I couldn't believe that we had both just cum twice, but my horniness had barely lessened and I was back in full muscle-worship mode. I wanted to make sure he knew how much I wanted him and how much I enjoyed his incredible build and his gigantic cock. I spent the next several minutes running my hands, lips, and tongue all over his thighs; from his knees all the way up to his still plumped-up cock and hairy nut sack. After about five minutes he asked me where the bathroom was so he could got rid of some of the beer he had guzzled down so fast. Since we were in the kitchen on the linoleum I wasn't too worried about clean-up and since I love everything that comes from a man's cock I just leaned back, pointed to my mouth and said; "Right here, baby." All he said was; "Fuck yeah!" as he stood up and let fly with a stream of piss right into my open mouth. I swallowed a couple of times but could not handle all of his fast stream and let a mouthful escape to run down my chest and abs then around my cock and down my thighs to the floor. I reached for his dick and locked my lips around the head to get another couple of mouthfuls to drink and then I directed his stream of piss down my chest to blast each of my nipples and then back up for a couple more drinks from his spigot. His stream was starting to slow but I wanted his to piss on my cock, too. I stood up quickly and directed his flow toward my cock and balls. I could tell that he was getting off on it because he was starting to get stiff again, which was making me stiff as well. His flow dwindled to a final couple of spurts as I jacked his cock against mine. Even half-hard his cock dwarfed mine by comparison. He surprised me again when he leaned forward and kissed me. I did not know many guys who were as into cum and piss and eating ass as I was but this guy obviously got off on kissing me after I had done that for him. We kissed for a couple of minutes while I played with and jacked our cocks. Neither of us got completely hard but we were stiff enough to enjoy it. Eventually I stepped back and nearly slipped in the puddle of piss on the linoleum. I grabbed a roll of paper towels from the counter and threw down enough to soak it up. "Come on, let's go shower." I said, and took hold of his dick to lead him as though it was a leash. I had to let go as we went up the stairs and I went through my bedroom - luckily not to much of a mess, and into the master bath. While not overly large the shower could comfortably hold both of us. I was awed again as the water flattened the hair growing on his body and made his muscular definition stand out even more than it had before. I was running my hands all over his body and enjoying the sensation of the water cascading across his rippling muscles. Mike was returning the favor; rubbing his hands across my chest and abs and stroking my cock. We were each looking down at what we were doing to the other's body when he said; "I've never done anything like this before. I've never cum so fast as I did the first time and I've never cum a second time so soon after the first, but it looks like you're going to get me worked up again for a third go around. Are you up for it?" I just said; "Fuck yeah!" and we both laughed. We got out of the shower and took several minutes to dry each other off. I was loving feel of his huge muscles under the towel as I moved it over his skin. Having gotten two loads of his spunk in my mouth, I was anxious to get a load in my ass, too. My asshole had gotten that all too familiar itch deep inside that only a huge cock can satisfy and I was going to see to it that Mike's cock would be deep inside my ass far enough to scratch my itch. We went into my bedroom and I pushed the blankets off of the unmade bed and crawled up onto one corner on my hands and knees. My ass was at the edge of the bed by the foot and my head was at the edge of the bed by the side of it. He could decide to stick his cock in either end and I would be perfectly content. He surprised me again when he grabbed my ass cheeks in each hand and spread them apart saying; "Fuck yeah!" And then he shoved his face between my cheeks and began lapping at my hole. Soon he was fucking me with his tongue and reaching in with his thumbs to spread me open wider so he could get his tongue in deeper. I started moaning and dropped my head onto the mattress so I could reach back with both hands to help spread my cheeks. He backed off for a minute and lay down on the bed on his back. He pulled me over his head and had me sit on his face. He was hugging my thighs and ass as he pulled me down tight. His tongue was so deep inside my hole that I thought I might cum just from the tongue fucking he was giving me. I was jacking his cock which had gotten hard again. I wanted so bad to lean down and take it into my throat again but that would have taken my asshole out of reach of Mike's tongue and he had such a tight grip on my thighs and ass that I wasn't going anywhere for a while. I kept jacking him slowly and moaning while he continued to lap at my asshole and fuck me with his tongue. After a couple of minutes I could not take it any more, I had to have his cock in my ass! I started whimpering and begging him; "Please fuck me. I need this big cock in my ass. Oh, fuck, I need it bad. Let me sit on it and fuck myself on your huge cock!" Mike was getting off on hearing me beg and he just pulled me down tighter onto his face and dug his tongue in a bit deeper. I kept begging for a couple of minutes and then his tongue must have started to get tired because he finally relented. He let go of my ass and threw his arms wide open. I was off of his face in an instant and grabbed my lube from the night stand. I noticed my bottle of poppers and grabbed that, too, just in case I decided that I needed it. I scooped a generous amount of lube out of the tub and began using a couple of fingers to spread it around my hole and push some of it inside. I worked on loosening my hole for a couple of minutes with two, then three, and finally four fingers. I was tonguing and sucking on Mike's cock while I did that. By the time I decided that I was open enough to take is cock he was leaking pre-cum again. I almost wanted to keep him in my mouth to get another load of cum down my throat, but the itch in my ass was becoming more demanding. I pulled my mouth off of his cock and scooped out another wad of lube from the tube to spread over his big dick. I had anticipated the warming glow of the clove oil based lube as it spread throughout my ass, but Mike was surprised by its effect on his cock. As I began rubbing it over his shaft and cock head, he looked up at me and just said; "Oh, that feels great!" "It's going to feel even better buried my ass." I said. I straddled his hips facing him and reached behind me to position the head of his cock at my hole. I pushed back and the head of his big dick popped right through my ring and into my ass. I was loving it! The warmth and tingling from the clove oil combined with the stretching I was getting from the huge head of his cock left me wanting to just slam my ass down on his schlong, hard. But I knew that in the long run, we would both enjoy it more if I took things a bit more slowly at the outset. I began riding up and down pushing a little more of his cock into my ass each time I went down. I love to watch a guy's face as I take his cock in my ass and Mike was no exception. I've had a lot of cock in my ass but I'm not some loose, sloppy hole that is stretched out like I had pushed a baby through it. I take pride in the fact that my ass is tight. It gives me pleasure and it gives the guys I'm with pleasure. But being tight means that it takes a bit longer to get a huge dong like Mike's into me all the way. I had about half of his cock in me and I was watching the look of rapture spread over his features when I started struggling a bit. His cock was at a closed bend in my tunnel it wasn't opening up to let him through. I was biting my lower lip from the concentration and the effort I was putting into it. I was going to ram my ass down hard to push past it and grabbed for the poppers first. Mike stopped me saying; "Don't use the poppers until you get it all the way in. You'll end up hurting yourself if you use them in order to get it in." I wasn't sure I believed him entirely, but I put the bottle of poppers on the bed and went back to work, trying to stuff his gigantic prick to the hilt in my ass. I pushed down to the stopping point again, started chewing my lower lip again, and began twisting my ass around on his cock. Suddenly my ass opened up and I sank to the base of his cock in one slow, easy downward spiral. Simultaneously, we both said; "Aaaaawwww. Fuuuuuccccck yeeaaaaah!" I was sitting on his pelvis with his 12 inch prick buried in my ass to the pubes. I held still and started deep breathing to get used to having a cock the size of a fence post buried in my ass. Mike slowly raised his knees up to tilt his pelvis forward. That pushed the last couple of millimeters of his cock into my ass. I was biting my bottom lip so hard I thought I was going to draw blood. He opened the bottle of poppers for me and held it up, saying; "Here, now is the right time for poppers." I took a long hit in each nostril and gave the bottle back to him. In a couple of seconds the effect washed over me and my asshole bloomed around his cock. Mike took a big hit and handed the bottle back again saying; "Take one more hit." As I was holding the bottle to my nose for a hit, the effect took hold of Mike and his cock swelled up, feeling like a steel rod. My second hit took effect and we both went into orbit! I leaned forward to lock lips with him, he grabbed my ass in both hands and began pounding his cock up into my ass. He thrust up into me for a minute or two and I broke our kiss. I reached back and pushed his knees down so he was lying flat on his back again and I leaned back slightly from a vertical sitting position to balance my upper body and lower body with his cock in my hole as the pivot point. That pushed every last millimeter of cock into me. I placed my hands on his thighs and started throwing my ass up and down on his cock! I was pulling up until nothing but the head was in my hole and then pushing my ass back down hard and fast. My ass was making slapping noises as it slammed against his pelvis. His big cock head punched my prostate each time it hurtled past. My cock was stiff as a nail and leaking pre-cum all over Mike's abs. He reached for it to start jacking me but I pushed his hand away saying; "No, it's too sensitive and I'll shoot before you get close. Squeeze and pinch my tits instead." He caught my tits in each hand between his thumb and forefinger and started pulling and twisting. Now I could sympathize with him when he told me to chew on his cock but I only nibbled. He was gently pulling and twisting but I wanted to really feel it. "Harder! Bruise them!" I demanded. I needed the intense pain/pleasure from the nipple abuse to keep me from blowing my cum everywhere before I got Mike's load in my ass. I rode his cock like that for nearly ten minutes. Mike was alternately abusing my nipples and then seizing hold of my hips to thrust his cock up into me. His breathing was becoming ragged and he announced; "I'm going to cum soon. Where do you want it?" "I need your cum my ass!" I said, and redoubled my speed fucking myself up and down on his giant cock. I had been so close to cumming ever since I got his cock all the way into my ass that all it took to set me off was the feel of that first throb through his cock as he shot his cum deep into my bowels. I started cumming all over his face, chest and abs while he pumped his cum deep into my ass. I was astonished that I shot so much given that it was the third time in less than two, maybe three hours. Mike had a grimace on his face as he pumped his jizz into my ass and had stuck his tongue out like he was lapping at something, too. That got him a small reward as my cum hit his face he got a couple of ropy wads of cum across his tongue and in his mouth. He just pulled his tongue in so he could swallow and stuck it out again, hoping for more. He had a cum-eating grin on his face that made me want to just hold his big cock in my ass until he could fuck me again, but he started to go soft and I knew he would soon fall out of me if I didn't pull off first. Even though I had just cum for the third time, I was still a pig for cock-sauce. I pulled off of his cock and clamped my hole down tight. I leaned in to lick the cum off of his face and had a tongue dual with him over each wad of cum. Once his face was cleaned I moved to his chest to get as much cum as I could out of his chest hair and then on to his abs. There was a huge pool of cum in his navel that I slurped up loudly. I couldn't believe how good that cum tasted. There was cum around the base of his cock that I wanted so I moved down to lick as much as I could from pubic hair around the root of his big dick. His cock was slimy with his cum and lube and my ass juice. I squeezed and milked it a couple of times to get the last couple of drops of cum out of the slit. I sucked the cum off of the tip of his cock and just kept going down. The further I went, the more cum I could see running down the shaft of his cock. I deep-throated his softening cock to get every last bit of spooge off of it and into my mouth. I went up and down on his huge cock a couple of times to get everything off of it when he put his hand on the back of my head. He didn't even ask, he just started pissing in my mouth again; a nice, slow steady stream. I could have pinched his cock off to make him stop but I loved drinking his piss from his cock and I'm sure he could tell. All of the beer he had drunk had built up a nice big load of piss but he kept it slow and I drank down every drop. We showered, ate supper, and went back to bed for a leisurely 69 session before going to sleep. The next day Mike went and got a few things from his place and we spent the rest of the weekend together. I learned that he considered himself bisexual and that he mostly went for women, but at his previous job he was the object of attention for another assistant coach who engaged in intense muscle-worship sessions with him. That's why he knew what would get me going once he saw me drooling over his muscles. After talking with Andy at the other bank he purposely set it up so he would be at the bank just before closing time on Friday and wearing his sweats, hoping that he might show a little muscle and get approved for his loan. He was feeling a bit degraded by the thought of having sex with me in return for the loan approval and was both surprised and gratified when I approved his loan with no strings attached. He could tell I wanted him though, and put my hand on his chest hoping that it would lead to something more. He and I were both surprised by where it led and the intensity of the sex we had together. The next week, Mike went looking for a house to buy with his pre-approval and my luck turned sour again. My ex was trying her hand at real estate sales and Mike wanted to look at a house she had listed. I did not learn until much later that once she learned that he and I had become friends that she decided to take my new friend away from me just as she had everything else. She came on to Mike just as strong as I did and he ended up moving in with her in the house I had built on the acreage she took from me in the divorce. I kept up with what was going on there through Logan and at times wanted to strangle them both. Logan was just shy of his 14th birthday and he said that he could hear them having sex every night, that Nancy, his mother, had taken to screaming and yelling as she climaxed. I knew she was doing it because she knew he would tell me and I would be angry that it was her getting fucked by him instead of me. My only consolation was that Logan said Mike was great to be around and had helped him start a weight training routine. Logan blossomed from a skinning, gawky, noodle armed, little kid into quite a hot looking, buff little hunk with Mike's help. Logan also started working out in the weight room at the college where Mike worked. I would occasionally run into him if I was going to have Logan for the weekend and had to pick him up at the college. I always felt a mixture of regret and jealousy whenever I would watch Logan interact with Mike at the college. I loved going there, though, because Logan had become friends with a couple of the athletes Mike coached and they were hot! Just as the administration had hoped, having a black head coach led to higher applications and higher enrolment by African Americans and Logan's new black friends were just as good looking and well built as Mike. I could tell that Logan idolized them because he was concentrating on athletics as well as getting good grades. He said he wanted to be able to go to college and play sports. For a while after Nancy dumped Logan at my door, he did not go back to work out at the college, but he was moping around the house a lot. He said that my treadmill and crappy old weight bench weren't any fun to use and working out was boring when he did it alone. I asked who he had worked out with before and he said that he always used to work out with Tony and Shawn at the college. I called Mike at his office the next day and asked if Logan could come back to work out again and he was enthusiastic about it. Logan and I went to the college and Logan was all over Mike, Tony and Shawn like they were long lost brothers. Logan headed for the weight room with Tony and Shawn while I chatted with Mike. Something was different; I felt a change in his attitude. Our brief conversations had been somewhat awkward after he moved in with Nancy and I could tell the awkwardness had disappeared. We exchanged pleasantries as usual and he mentioned getting settled into a new house. That's when I discovered that he and Nancy had split up. He was single again. I pried a little, but he wasn't giving up any details about their split. All he said was that he might be ready to talk about it some day, but not now. I left it at that and he asked; "Do you want to get together for a beer some day?" He had a twinkle in his eye that told me what he really meant so I said; "Fuck yeah! You drink it first and I'll drink it second." I had sipped all of the wine and thinking about Mike had gotten me hard and ready for another jerk off session when I finally heard Logan's truck. It was 20 minutes after 10:00 PM. I moved to the bar stool in the kitchen so my hard cock would be hidden below the edge of the counter top and waited for him to come in. ------ Guys, I know this is filed under Incest, and we'll get there in the next installment. Please let me know what you think so far at pauljames.moody@yahoo.com