Watch the sad show.

"Go right ahead and play with yourself; you're not getting that back." You sat back and watched him jack his soft cock off. In hindsight, you should have noticed him closing his eyes, or better yet, you should have even paid attention to his cock, but you are too busy enjoying the sad show.

His voice rips you away from your laughter, "Ah, look, I'm hard."

"What now you’re not…" You look down towards his cock, and it is differently hard.

Your father looks over his shoulder, "Yep, dear, it’s differently hard."

You panic, "Wait, he was soft, the deal was that he couldn't keep it up."

Your father laughs, "I never saw him soft."

"But, but…" You stutter your words as you realize your ego has just allowed your freedom to slip through your fingers.

You hear your father's booming voice, "Well, son, grab your slutty sister and follow me."

Without even looking at you, your brother grabs you by the hand and pulls you down the hall. As he drags you down the hall, you pass a room where a catch a glimpse of your mother with two other women getting undressed. Your brother was too busy pulling you down the hall after your father to notice them. One hallway later, he pulls you into a room where there is just a single small bed.

Your father laughs, "You two have fun now." Your father then closes the door, locking the two of you in the room. The darkness of the room only slightly hides your naked body, but you can still feel your brother's eyes staring at you through the darkness.