Chapter 6

After walking from the house, out to the barn at the far end of the church property where she and her family lived, Milly entered the old barn. The teen walked to the far end of the building where a room had been portioned off and used as a sleeping room for the hired worker when the land had been a productive farm. The room had a small kitchen, an even smaller bathroom that was side by side on one end of the barn.

The main room was fairly large, and Milly had measured the common room and found it was 14 by 20 feet. Within the large room was a sofa, two cloth-covered chairs, a twin-size bed, and a small café-style table with two metal chairs. Milly had hooked up her computer on a small desk she had moved from her room in the house into the efficiency barn-apartment.

With the phone line and other things her father hooked up or added to the place, she felt it was her own home. One of the nice things her father did, and which she helped to complete, was paint the upper part of the walnut-style paneling, then add a chairboard molding around the room to make it wainscot in appearance. Milly used cast-off framed prints in all sizes to decorate the walls, and found a couple of small side stands to sit decorative items on to make the place homey.

The room was simply a small apartment, and Milly constantly begged that she be allowed to live in the barn-apartment. Milly asked her father if she could live in the barn-apartment; she thought it so neat.

After cleaning the apartment and hanging curtains her mother gave her over the two windows, and having her father put a new lock on the door, it became her personal place on Earth.

Milly listened to music, watched television, or completed her homework in her private home. Her father had installed a phone line in the room, and she could use her computer to her heart’s content. Feeling sorry for her because the room was hot in the summer, her father installed a mid-size window air conditioner for her in the barn-apartment. The air conditioner unit was large enough that it took less than a half hour for the place to be comfortable on the hottest of days.

When Milly moved to close the door of her private place, she watched her brother walking into the barn. Before closing the door to her private home, the cute teen girl greeted her brother and asked, “Hi Judson, what are you doing? I’m hiding from Mom - she took my phone from me again.”

“Yeah, I know. I was listening to you two and laughing at your commenting about the Second Baptist Church. Personally, I thought you were funny.” By now, Judson was standing by the door of the barn-apartment, and his eyes took in the extremely spandex short-shorts his sister was wearing. They cut across her legs directly at the level where her legs connected to her body, and he saw they were splitting her pussy right down the middle. His eyes also took in the hair hanging from the legs of the shorts.

Turning away from him, Milly said to her brother, “Come in and sit a while in my house. Do you like how I’ve fixed the place up?” and wiggled her tiny round hips when walking toward the air conditioner. Milly could sense her brother’s eyes staring at her hips, although she couldn’t see his face. She was glad that more than half of her buttocks were uncovered, and her thoughts weren’t sibling-related.

Judson was looking at the smooth, tight, round globes of his sister’s hips and knew his thoughts were incestuous. There wasn’t any way Judson couldn’t help but notice how nice his sister looked. Saying to himself, she is really cute, and her auburn hair makes her look sexy as all get out.

Heck, man, my sister has really great boobs, and he knew personally they were 38-C in size. This he knew because he read the small white tag on the back strap of the bra after he had rummaged around in the laundry hamper in the bathroom seeking them out to use when he masturbated.

Not satisfied with just studying her bra, Judson searched until he located a pair of her panties. He checked her panties and found they were a size five. At times, Judson would place his sister’s panties against his face as he masturbated to her aroma on the soft cloth in the center of her undies.

There were times when he actually licked the crotch of her panties, especially when he saw they were stained and he wondered if the crusty stuff he found once in a while was from her becoming excited and leaking her come in the garment. He tried to visualize what his sister would look like nude while stroking the hard thing in his hand until it released its wet contents in jerking squirts.