Early the next morning Lily met Rick outside his tent right when he came out. "Can you help me get some firewood, Rick?" she asked with a sweet voice.

Rick blushed and tried to look anywhere else but on her. She was not naked now, but he knew what hid beneath those jeans shorts and the far too big shirt that looked like it belonged to Daryl. "Can't Daryl help you?" he finally managed to get out. Lily smiled, and shook her head, her long hair flying.

"No, he went hunting as soon as he got up. So, can you help me or not?"

Just that moment Lori decided to exit the tent and heard everything, and she patted Rick on the back.

"Go on, be a gentleman and help Lily, Rick!"

Rick swallowed, now he had no choice but to follow the female Dixon. She walked in front of him, her hips moving seductively from side to side. The bare skin of her legs, so tan from the Georgia heat … Rick blinked when he realized she had stopped – they were at the wood pile. Quickly he bent forward to start collect wood, but Lily put her hand on his arm, making him jump.

"I think we need to have a little talk first, Rick."

Rick quickly shook his head, trying to move his arm away from her grip. "No, no, it's not necessary …"

Lily chuckled. "Rick, you saw me getting fucked by my own brother last night, and I knew you watched us. Yes, I think it's necessary that we have a little talk."

Rick coughed. Well, that was an effective way to get the cat out of the bag. There was no way of pretending it never happened now. Yes, they needed to talk.

"Alright" he sighed. Lily smiled and sat down in the grass, and he sat down next to her after a moment of hesitation.

"So" Lily said after a few moments of silence. "I guess you have some questions for me?"

Rick nearly snorted. Yes, that was a way to put it. He didn't know what to ask first, there was so much that he wanted answer to, but at last he settled for: "Why?"

"Why what?" Lily wondered. "Why me and Daryl do that?"

Rick nodded. Lily sighed. "I don't know if you will understand this Rick, but IF you are going to understand it, I better start from the beginning."

"As you know, me and Daryl are twins, but he is older by three minutes – hence the 'big brother' thing" Lily started. "Merle is nine years older than us, so in the beginning it was practically just Daryl and me. Ma died when we were six, and our dad … he was an asshole. He hit Merle when he lived at home, which led to Merle leaving as soon as he could, and then me and Daryl was alone with him. He … he hit Daryl too, but for some reason he never hit me. I don't know if it were some strange honor code about not hitting girls, or something else, but he preferred to ignore my existence, instead of punish me for it, like Daryl. I always tried to protect Daryl, make our dad stop hitting him, or shielding him with my body. Sometimes when dad was drunk and yelled for Daryl to come to him I hid him in my closet and told that Daryl wasn't home. It worked a few times."

Lily sighed and chewed her bottom lip for a few seconds before she continued: "Then everything started to change – we got older. I got my first period when I was just ten. It was only me and Daryl at home, since dad had been gone for two days with his drinking buddies. We hadn't talked about those sorts of things in school yet, so I didn't really know what was going on, and since I had a really bad cramp I got afraid, but I think Daryl got even more afraid! He called an ambulance, rambling about his twin sister having some kind of internal bleeding!"

Lily giggled a little at the memory, and Rick had to smile too, even if it was a sad story as well.

"The ambulance personnel nearly laughed their heads off when they arrived, but one of them was a women, and she took me aside and explained what was happening. Then she told Daryl that it wasn't anything dangerous, that every girl went through this and now apparently it was my turn. Daryl didn't believe her at first, but she promised I would be fine. She even went with me to the neighbors and asked if they had some pads or tampons I could have."

"Anyway, I think it was a year after that Daryl … well, let's just say he hit puberty too. I often used to crawl into his bed during the nights, it just felt safer that way for both of us. Then one morning when he woke up … well, I guess you can imagine what had happened."

Rick nodded, blushing a bit. He still remembered when that happened to him for the first time, and how embarrassed he had been. He quickly pushed the thought about Carl going through the same thing away.

"Then one night when I slept in his bed, Daryl … he started humping against me. He had an erotic dream, I guess. Somehow, even though we were just twelve that made me feel all excited, and I didn't wake him up. I … I moved with him, and … that was the first time I ever came in my life. And Daryl did too. He was so horrified and angry when he woke up, but I didn't yell at him, I just told him that it was okay."

"Then, when we were sixteen we left dad and moved in with Merle. The first night Merle was home he took Daryl out, to celebrate and 'make a man out of him'. He bought a fucking hooker to take my twin brother's virginity!" Lily's tone was angry, and her eyes sparkled.

"I didn't really understand me anger back then. But I remember thinking that a fucking hooker wasn't good enough for Daryl. No one was good enough to take his virginity! I … I thought that I should be the one doing it. We came into this world together, so we should share all this big moments together …"

Lily sighed. "I was so angry, but I decided that if Daryl should lose his virginity that night, so would I. I went to some parking lot, and climbed into the first truck I saw and plainly said: I want to fuck."

Lily smiled a bit sadly, shaking her head. "It's just now that I realize how lucky I actually was back then. The man I spoke to was perhaps twenty seven, his wife had left him a month ago because of his work schedules. He was gentle, and seemed to really care about my pleasure too. He kissed me, fingered me, played with my breasts … I enjoyed it, even if it hurt a little when he took me. But I didn't come. Because he wasn't Daryl. After that time I tried a few more guys – my own age, older – I think one was as old as forty – but no one could make me feel anything during the sex. A little tingle, but nothing more. That's when I realized that I was in love with my twin brother. He had been my world from the day we came in to this world. Of course that wouldn't change just because we got older and started having sex. But I knew that it was wrong, even if it didn't feel wrong. That it was forbidden by law. It was around that time when the police caught me and one of the guys. He was twenty five, and I was seventeen. They took us in and called Merle, that came and picked me up with Daryl. They both looked horrified when they realized what had happened, but Daryl most of all, I think. He looked at that guy like he wanted to kill him. Merle called him a fucking predator, and that he would tell all his buddies on the inside about him, making sure the fucked him up for life.

Merle yelled at me the whole way home, about how naive I was, that I could get pregnant, that I shouldn't behave like that … until I slapped him. I yelled back that he fucked at least five different skanks a weekend, and he tried to make Daryl do the same, that I always used condoms, because I wasn't as brain dead as he was and that soon I would be eighteen and then I would leave both of them, because the made me sick. Then I locked myself in my room, not wanting to talk to any of them."

Lily paused and drank from the wattle bottle she had with her. Rick looked her over, not wanting to admit it, but intrigued by her story. Lily shook her hair out of her face, then she continued:

"Later that night, Daryl picked the lock on my door and came in. He was so upset, but tried to be calm. He asked me if I meant it, that I would leave them, him, when I turned eighteen. I just shrugged. That's one of the first time I've seen Daryl cry. He yelled that I couldn't leave him, that he wanted me with him. I don't know how it happened, but somehow I dragged him down to me and kissed him. And he kissed back." Lily got silent.

"Did … did you …?" Rick asked.

"No" Lily shook her head. "We talked during that night. It turned out that Daryl had struggled too. He said no women tempted him, there was always something wrong with them, because they weren't me. But he had been with them anyway, to try to make it go away. But it never did. So we made a deal – that we would try this, but with no sex until we turned eighteen. That way no one could say one took advantage of the other. Kisses were okay, but nothing more. I think that was the longest years in my life, Rick. And to keep it a secret from Merle as well! On our eighteenth birthday Merle wanted to take us out, to some pub, but Daryl said that he had something special planned. Merle just laughed and thought Daryl would take me hunting or such, but no. It was our first night together, in a tent in the forest. I have never felt anything like that in my life, Rick. Daryl … something just fits when we're together. No one can give me what he can, and I don't want anyone to take his place either. The law say it's wrong, but fuck the law. We're both adults, and we want this. We're twins, soulmates, lovers … we're each other's second half."

Rick nodded. He still didn't think it was right, but when the world was like this, who was he to try and change it? Lily was right, they were both adults, they knew what they were doing. There was just some things he wanted to know.

"So Merle never knew?"

Lily shook her head. "No, he would never understand. He has never understood mine and Daryl's bond."

"But you two are careful, right? So you won't get pregnant?" Lily smiled.

"He never cums inside me. A little shame, but we know the dangers."

Lily suddenly smiled brightly. "Did you like watching us last night?"

Rick coughed, and couldn't meet her eyes. "You know Rick" she said, stroking his arm. "I have long wondered how it would be to be fucked by another man, as long as Daryl is with me, watching, or fucking me too. I leave that thought to you, officer, so can you make what you want of it."

Then she winked at him another time, before she rose, took some wood and left him there.

Daryl was slowly moving his dick inside his twin sister in a spooning position in their tent. She was panting hard, playing with her own breast as she met his thrust.

"I told Rick about us today" she suddenly whispered, making Daryl stop his movement.

"What?!"

"He saw us last night, so I explained. He seemed okay with it."

Daryl nodded. He didn't give a fuck if Rick wasn't okay with it, he would fuck his sister until he was too old to get his dick up. But it felt good that Rick wouldn't banish them from camp, or tell everyone else.

"I even invited him to join" Lily said with a giggle, yelping when Daryl grabbed her hair hard.

"I thought we agreed that this pussy is mine, Lil?"

"Oh yeah, it is" Lily whimpered, not by pain, but pleasure since he still moved his cock inside her, brushing her g-spot. "But you know, I do have two other holes ..."

Daryl suddenly chuckled. "So you would like to suck Officer Friendly's cock while I pound this sweet little pussy?"

"Why not?" Lily answered. "He's married to a cheating bitch, he's not bad looking and I think he would enjoy it too…"

Daryl nodded. He wasn't gay, but yeah, he could agree that Rick was a good looking man. The thought of his baby sister sucking the previous sheriff's cock (probably way better than Olive Oyl ever could) while Daryl fucked her pussy, showing Rick how a Dixon did it was … very tempting.