Take your imagination to another level of hot stories. Today we present legacy part fifty. Don' t forget to subscribe so you don' t miss any of the stories. Maro had a closed silk robe that reached half a leg. I made room for her in bed, lifted the duvet. She sat down and, turning her back on me, lay beside me with a certain shyness, hugged her and she intertwined my hands with hers over her abdomen. I didn' t stick the rest of my body, and she didn'
t stick to mine just my chest against her back. Pedro, I don ' t know how to thank you for everything you' ve done for me and you don' t have to. Maro, at some point I came to think that my concern for you had something to do with some lingering feeling of what we once had. Now it has become very clear to me that it has more to do with what we really are to each other. But
if we hadn' t known, you' d have kept worrying. Of course, sea I have always loved you for what you once meant in my life and also for being the mother of our daughter, but above all for the damage I caused you and the one we now know we have always been brothers. It' s not gonna change at all. I think that even now I' m a little more worried. All right, you don' t need to worry anymore. That' s enough with everything you' ve done. Thank you. What did you think about Alberto? I don'
t know what to think. If I' m honest with you, I can' t help but feel disappointed and very angry. Every time I think of him, I never expected him to do anything like that. Compared to you, he was a real saint I' m so naive, we didn ' t all think he was a saint, he was the right person for you. But in December we saw a human being like any other. You weren' t naive, you just trusted yourself. It was so obvious, she said, and this time she turned and we stood face to face.
Yes, we thought he was a person who conformed to your righteous, to your precepts, morally correct, reserved and with your very beliefs. We thought it was your soul mate or half an orange and you took it for granted. “ I also thought the same,” he said with a certain reluctance. But in December we saw someone I don' t know if they were repressing or rediscovering. He is a person susceptible, like any mortal, to
the provocations of sex. Opposite, don' t bother about what I' m going to tell you, but we enjoyed seeing him react like a teenager to women' s nudity and provocations. It was intentional and we had fun at his ribs and we even took it out. We made him drink more of the bill and provoked them both for the purpose of having sex and we were free to be the sexual beings we are. Yeah, I noticed that part. Don' t think I didn' t notice. I enjoyed your
daring, too, and I liked it that way. I just thought I ' d have limits and I saw that I didn' t. I think we were rather motivated. It' s possible that that happened, or maybe it just came out of the shell. Sometimes we never really get to know people. For example, I never thought you could accumulate so much resentment for so long. I have to accept it. It' s not something I ' m proud of, Pedro, but I can' t help it.
Don' t worry about that tingling who it is, but if there' s something you can do with it, sea the moment things happen to you, you must drain it at once, because that accumulates, corrodes you and fills you with resentment. After you do it the way you think best, then think things over with your head cold. Don' t act accordingly, with anger on you. Yeah, I guess you' re right Look. The best example I can give about that is that you immediately talked to Andrea
about what happened to Alberto. You did catharsis with the slap you gave her and that served her as a punishment. They spoke as a mother and daughter, they spoke as two adults and there you drained everything you felt and she too took a big weight off her. Just as I took it off when I talked to you, I can' t deny it. Talking to Andrea was very liberating. I' m even surprised at how she turned out and more surprised at how I feel. It' s something you can deal with
with the psychologist these days. How long are these sessions going to last? I don' t know, but I paid for the exclusivity of your time. As long as I' ve slept, we may have a few full days with her. I really don' t know how you' re going to do this dynamic. So take advantage of the sea That' s what I' ll do. I promise. Well, little sister, let' s go to sleep how weird that sounds don' t sound like a date. You think he' s a caller, though I don' t even
know why I' m asking him. The answer is yes, no wonder you think so, but I don' t think it' s a quote. Good evening, Brother, you said very seriously emphasizing the last word. We stared at her for a second, and I came up to give her a short, chaste beak that she didn' t turn down. Finally, we smiled in the dark of the night and, turning around, he stood up and left my room towards the other. The next day I stood up
early and made breakfast for both of us. I had to go to the Naviera, where I' d meet Conny, catch up and then go on a date with Dr Coro. He informs me that the new yachts had just crossed the Panama Canal the day before and that in about four days they would be arriving in Miami. I left the order to leave them in Miami and prepare them well before putting them on the humptens. It was possible that I saw them before I left half way. Tomorrow we left for the Psychological Center,
where we would be attended and know the dynamics. We were to be treated simultaneously by a couple of middle- aged doctors, Dr Amo de Rosschao and Dr Obre Mauser. Both specialized in family psychology, couple psychology, sexuality and development. We would have with them three daily sessions of two hours, each with an hour of rest. That day we' d start at eleven, and at one o' clock we' d go out for lunch. Then we' d go in at 2: 00 and 4: 00. We' d go out for a snack and come back at 5: 00
and finally get out at 7: 00. The first two hours I talked about how it all started almost twenty- four years ago. I had to start with how all the events developed. At one o' clock I saw myself with sea and we went to lunch at a small pizzeria that I knew was very close. You' re gonna like them. These pizzas are a vice. I told you when we got here I feel weird, Pedro. This reminds me when we went to therapy, he said we barely asked after
we sat down. Yeah. Okay. I also started by telling how we met until our wedding, as I have so vivid memories of the wedding. Yes, and that asked strangely you remember that I asked you for the name of our wedding photographer was to look in the photos for the image of the woman I saw in the videos of the safe and that they were key to what I was investigating. Yeah, well. I had all the pictures printed out and in one afternoon I saw about a thousand and five hundred photos of
our wedding. I burned down our wedding album and everything else, the video and the photos that were in the house. He said something surprised to remember yes. Your mom told me. That' s why I asked you for the photographer' s details. I' d like to see them again. Sure, then I' ll pass them to you, that' s right, don' t burn them again. I told her in a sane way You can' t be calm. Maybe I' ll arm an album again. That was a nice memory and he wanted it back now. After lunch
we went back to the center to continue the sessions until rest. I told how my faithful marriage life had been and part of what it was like to arrive at the house and the beginning of the motherhood. In the third part, I already counted the motherhood thoroughly and everything until the birth of Andrea on the way out. At night, Maru and I went to eat at a
restaurant and talked a little bit about what we had told the doctors. We laughed a lot, remembering each other moments that we shared together and with reproaches for some things or details that again told him about the literal limp that was built in the house. We had a few drinks and went home. When we arrived we made video calls with everyone, also Marito and in were at the mother- in- law' s house without the mother- in-
law. Obviously, sea talked to the kids and I talked to Mano and Carola and then we all told each other more or less what we talked to the doctors. And for now all right, the talk was pleasant and after a while, we said goodbye and went to sleep everyone in their room. The next day, after breakfast, I would spend a moment at the Naviera and we would go to the sessions this time they would start at ten in the morning and at twelve we would have lunch out until two and the rest
would remain the same as the day before. Maru and I were almost on par with the story. When we went out for lunch, we went back to the little pizzeria. Maru had loved the food there He wanted to try other things. You know that during our separation I had a girlfriend in Panama who I offered to go with me to the Bahamas before entering the United States.
I didn' t know what to do with her. Well, the doctor told me it was very possible that if she had left with me, I was still with her and I hadn' t started thinking about it. She stayed in Panama because she was studying medicine and didn' t want to leave college. I remember that during my trip to the Bahamas I missed her very much and if it hadn' t been because in the Bahamas I started
to have a lot of work, I would have returned to Panama. It ' s more than a day before they gave me the news that I had several events in Miami. I had thought about going back to Panama and looking for her and you' d still have been with her. Who knows about the women I' ve had since we split up until before your dad died. She was the only one I came to think of would have any future,
even though she was more like a cloth of tears. It was with her that I was able to overcome the separation, even if you don' t believe it It was very painful for me and with the others they never awakened in me that desire to make a long- term life. The one that lasted the longest was two years. It lasted because she forced herself to be there, but I didn' t feel that desire to make life together.
I never saw myself married or engaged to her. He lived on top of his head at work until one day I got home and he was gone You think if he had gone on with the girl from Panama, nothing would have happened after Dad died. I don' t know, but it'
s possible for several reasons. First, because my contacts with you would have been less the trip I made with the girls, during which she started out with the drive of her madness and I wouldn' t have been alone with the girls for sure, I wouldn' t have made the trip with bad pussy and in segramente and if it had been done, it would have been in other terms. Maybe I was also in conflict with myself, so I always felt bad. How they kept that feeling for so long without being together,
because there was something that was never missing. We talked almost every week about the promise of getting back together at some point, but I never dared being Mario alive. I was very ashamed of what happened in the house and I was always afraid of his reproach. I was indebted to him and I didn' t want to be the cause of something happening to him. Dad would have avoided a lot of things if he hadn' t kept us that
far away. I' m absolutely right, but now we' re only grateful to do everything he did, even if it wasn' t the right thing to do. I appreciate everything I have and where I am now. I think I finally think the same thing too. It sounded slightly resigned at the hour of mid- afternoon rest. Maro was a little irritable. I guess this time she told the tragic part, so I didn' t want
to bother her much. We had a coffee in silence, we only talked what was necessary and sent messages to the house while we did time at night. The story was worse. Maru was very dismayed how little we could talk about. She was counting her life with Alberto and I assumed that remembering him affected him a little more than normal at home. In daily communication with others, she was a little encouraged by talking to her children. The ending of
the r conversation, we had a couple of drinks to relax. I can ' t help but feel anger with Alberto Pedro. I' m not in the mood to keep drinking. He said after the second drink, excuse me, but I' m going to sleep. No problem. Maru good night and I saw her go to her room. I had another drink and then I went for a bath. When I came out of the shower, I went to the kitchen to drink some water and in the darkness and silence of the room, as I passed through his room, I heard a sob.
I was crying. I wanted to come in and I can' t give her any comfort, but I' d rather leave her alone. On the third day, in renewed spirits, we went to the sessions. I expected Maru to have a better look at noon, but it was quite the opposite. He was irritated. This time I took her to a good restaurant, where she at least relaxed enjoying the food. Seeing this, in the last session, I talked to the doctor about something other than what we had to
talk about. At the end of the day, I ended up counting in the session until the trip in December. Maru came out with a change in his spirit of entry. She was very quiet and the sadness dominated the dinner more than once her eyes were watered and as much as I wanted to know what was wrong with her she refused to tell me. I didn' t want to push her either. What she talks to the doctor and what she
tells her is something that only she has to do with. That night we didn' t talk to anyone, I just crossed messages with Malo and Carola, where we gave ourselves brief reports of the day. I talked to Conn and he told me that the boats were coming to Lno tomorrow afternoon and that she was going to wait to travel to the Hamptens. On one of them. On the fourth day, I began to tell the doctor everything that happened
this year and my conflict with Malo and Carola. During the midday break we returned to the pizzeria, where a taciturna sea barely ate and barely spoke In the afternoon he did not want to go for coffee. He rested in the anteroom of the office. During the break I received several messages, including information that I had asked for the day before and the arrival of the ships. I turned specific Aconi instructions to keep me up to date. At night,
Maro reluctantly agreed to have some drinks. After a slow start, she relaxed slightly her anger with Alberto was stronger than ever and was hitting him more as time passed. That day' s therapy had been difficult for her. Remembering the hard year he lived with Alberto, it was to be expected. I
ended up counting right before I found out who the money recipient was. I counted my conflicts with Maru, the fight with Alberto, what happened with Andrea and the girls on their birthday and the subsequent denunciation and negotiation with Maro after we went to bed. I couldn' t stop thinking about Maru and how she was feeling. After a lot of fighting with my nosy mind, he
stopped me to see how I was already. As I approached her door, I heard her crying this time I was trying to drown the grief- stricken cry against the pillow I breathed deep trying to go to my room, but I couldn' t. I opened the door carefully. I was hoping she ' d hear me come in, but in her so heartbroken I sounded worse now that I was in the room and she didn' t hear me come in. I closed the door carefully and went to bed. I thought about it for a moment. I put a knee in bed and lay next to
her holding her with one of my arms. She didn' t stop crying or be surprised at my arrival. She just turned to me and I got her in my arms. She plunged her head into my neck crying discomfortously and hugging me tightly. I don' t know how long he cried. He didn' t let me say anything, he didn' t want to hear anything, to tell him just a strong arm while he was crying. I don' t know how long he was crying among his jimoteos that made me
startle. Sometimes that' s how we got to sleep. The next day, when I woke up to a hugger with her, I said I had to do something about it. I can' t stand seeing a woman suffer or cry, and not because I' m the cause. It always has an effect on me and forces me to do something about it to avoid such suffering. That is perhaps what has made me permissive with girls many times after she woke up and apologized many times for what happened the night before, which
I did not accept. We set out to go to what might be the last day of doctor sessions. I didn' t let her go on apologizing. I told him it was nothing bad and I was just giving him a comforting hug. What do friends and family do when needed and that was there for that we went through the shipping company. First we went to the port to see the new yachts that had already arrived and r that he liked very much. I explained to him how he had acquired them and that they would
be destined for the Hamptens. We talked about what we can possibly do when traveling and going around the world. After turning some instructions to Conni for that
day we went to the psychologists. This time it was my turn to tell everything I learned, after finding out who was the recipient of Mario' s money, what I talked to my mother, how I took the news of knowing us brothers, what happened during and after the wedding, what happened to my daughter Carina and how my aunt, mother- in- law, took it, and how I decided to continue my relationship with my now sisters until the time when everyone found out at noon. When I came out bad,
I was serious. We went to eat at a different place, food from the sea, in a place close to the center, yes, logically it was sad, already she had told what happened with Alberto and what happened with Andrea and what they talked about until they came to test us for DNA. The doctor is now going to give you her conclusions, which she has done to the extent that she has required at the different stages of her life. She was calm, but she felt grief in her shadowy countenance and barely tasted
the food back to the office. I told the events of the last week to get to your office and good Doctor, that' s all up to what happened last night with the sea What a story worthy of a series of HBO, Big Love and game of throne are short and sorry to mention it that way. Don' t worry. My friend and partner has told me several times. Tell me something why you came to consult. I know you told me you did it out of solidarity with your sister, but I think
there' s something better. Before I had another reason to come, only then I realized that I didn' t care what was going on. I mean, it' s not that I didn' t care, I just didn' t agree with the conflict between what I felt and what was going on at first, I felt a lot of guilt for what the girls wanted to do, and I recognized that that excited me and let me go to a certain point. It stopped me. At some point I came to think he was a sex addict and that' s why everything was going on.
But my doubt was because that happened to me only with them, with the women of the house, outside the house. My life was normal. There was no such desire to have sex at all times with the first one that came through my forehead outside of them, my lifelong friend or someone from time to time, i e, the opportunity arises and I take it before the incest that they did wrong with Carola and Marito. I found it very exciting, but it was because then I was a spectator what happened with my daughters.
I questioned it enormously and was permissive to a certain extent, always avoiding committing the act itself only if I allowed the touchy caresses and touching. Beyond that. No, and what happened until before Marito' s wedding was without my consent. The night we had oral sex with my daughter Carina, I
was pushed by Malo. I got carried away by her trying to convince me that she forced me also after already being aware of having committed incest with Malo and Carola, knowing that we are brothers and perhaps also ur with the drinks on which my resistance diminished. However, I must admit the degree of excitement I felt about it was very high. What surprised me the next day was not feeling bad or guilty. That' s what I was questioning myself the
night the three of us were with the three daughters of mine. Nor did I feel that degree of guilt and I am not concerned now because I do not wish my daughters. They may need me and maybe have sex from now on, but it' s not something I' m going to try to do every single time just because I don' t feel that guilt anymore. I can see them two or three together having sex and not wanting to get in between them to do it. I' m glad you can love each
other freely in front of me and not see them as something morbid. It ' s something I can decide to do or not do without a problem. I fully understand what you mean. He is making it clear what he feels and what he will do even knowing the moral, social and biological causes that condemn him. I would have liked to speak with their daughters, but they were the first to show what they did and tried to do in their own will and, as he explained to me, were encouraged by their grandfather,
who supposedly told them all the good and the bad. Of this I can certainly tell you that there is little I could accomplish in them. The seventeen - year- olds are already in a stage of sexual rebellion, disguised as sexual maturity. As young people, they cannot be prohibited from having sex easily, but there are laws condemning what you have done. My profession forces me to a certain extent to make a complaint. That made me uncomfortable and she
noticed it. But stay calm being a family psychologist, a developmental partner, as well as a psychologist and sex therapist. Cases like yours are more frequent than you think, not the magnitude that involves as many members as your family.
But if cases of incest, where it is mostly the parents who want to change the attitude of the children to this fact, some because they surprised their children by having relations with each other because they want the parents, and vice versa, also among adults who have been confused by discovering feelings for their relatives, most of the time in the first degree, and I cannot hide from them minors who have been traumatized by having been abused to some degree by
adults in their family circle. Of the various cases like that. Only on a few occasions have I had to file a complaint in the face of the greater danger that the victims would continue to be abused. But for this I must be absolutely sure that the abuse is real. Usually, some just want to overcome the traumas by turning the page and they can' t do it. Some cases, the victims have been confused about not knowing what to feel
about it. Some have suffered from Stockholm syndrome and develop feelings towards their abusers and cannot accept it or have not noticed it. Others feel rejected to any sexual relationship and complicate their romantic life with their partners. Many of the cases, the people affected have feelings of guilt for what they think. They did not make them believe that they were the ones who provoked such actions. Others simply cannot or do not want to feel emotions. In other words, they
block. In many of these cases there is confusion because they feel how mens they felt in the conflictive relationship and that leads them to question or confuse that with fear or fear when someone approaches them with romantic or sexual intentions. Some do not want to accept that they have desires toward those people. Other cases are somewhat more complex and a lot of work needs to be done to achieve
relief. There are cases in which people close down and cannot or do not want to cooperate, as there are those who have simply passed the page letting bad memories be less important and frequent filling with good memories with other people. In short, the different ways of covering these types of cases are very broad.
As for the GS, if we understand very well what it is about, it is still a theory in psychology that data is still being collected by the cases that come to us. The data that you provided provided was great for this study. Anonymously, there have been many cases of GS with the tendency to want to know their ancestors and provenance. Some people have discovered, through DNA tests, that their partner is a relative consanguineum in the first,
second, and until the third degree. Genetic sexual attraction is a phenomenon that is rarely talked about between the adopted and their lost parents. Long ago in most known cases he describes feelings of intense intimacy between two relatives who have been separated during the critical years of development and union and then first found as adults. When an adult child and his biological father finally find themselves the brain struggles
to associate as a family. On the other hand, they are captivated by each other, sharing similar physical characteristics, tastes and dislikes, which is combined with complex feelings of intimacy. This can lead both parties to express their emotions sexually. Your case is different, having a person who knew everything and allowed everything that happened and, if it' s true, as they say, didn' t have to do with how you and your sister met and joined.
So it is valid to say that there is GS, as well as valid to say that your father did with you an experiment based on GS. We are at a time when the gap of sexual freedom and variety is widening. Every day a new sex genre is created that, in turn, generates a new wave and sexual diversity. The flag of sexual diversity is going to reach a point where it will have so many nuances and colors that they will fall into the category of abstract impressionism to derail it and incest will enter it.
This type of relationship is still one of the most questioned by society, but as time goes by they are also becoming more frequent. More and more countries decriminalize this type of relationship when adults decide to do so, because it
is their right to decide. Moreover, the problem with our prohibitive and moral attitudes towards sexuality that we find apprehensive or immoral, such as incest or sexual attitudes that are illegal, is that it prevents us from objectively seeking, rather than accepting that it is there, that it is happening and, instead of trying to work with it and understand the best, we treat these people as pariahs and expel them with literal and metaphorical gallows, as we did in the
Middle Ages. People are having sex with close people, relatives, with blood, and sometimes they are much more nuanced than we might feel comfortable. Our job is to guide people who need help to overcome problems in this type of relationship. And this is not your case or your daughters' case. Apparently, they are aware of all that this kind of relationship implies. It must
be on its own initiative to leave it when the time comes. They must bear in mind that the fraternal relationship is paramount and that this type of relationship has the same risks as normal relations, with the obligatory addition that they must hide it from society, and that it brings consequences in daily life and,
worse, consequences of the fraternal bond being damaged in a bad break. On the other hand, I understand your concern for your sister sea but it is she who should in this case, talk to her husband and seek together a solution that satisfies both, either for good or for bad when she is ready will. She' s a person who' s suffered a lot for everything you' ve told me. However, I see in it an extremely strong person. Not everyone would have gotten here like she did. With everything that
' s happened to him. All I have left is to recommend that you keep the decision not to do it with the girls again, as you told me. If it is as you have shown me, you do not want this to continue in the next generations. They' ll have to understand it. They should encourage normal relationships at all times and not normalize incest. The relationship you three intend to maintain is only your decision. If at their age no one can accuse them of anything. Of course, avoid spreading it openly
if you do not want to be pointed out by society. As much as polylove is booming, these kinds of relationships are not yet well seen in society. We talked a little bit more about what I was thinking about as a relationship and the decisions made and the risks to come. He told me of some signs to take into account as regards my daughters and their future relationships and that, in case of seeing these signs, it was indicative that something was
happening. What was better to prevent than to regret, what to encourage open communication as a primordial habit. I left there with a broader perspective regarding everything that was going on and that if I had done something right all this time, it was to have seen everything from different points of view having been so analytical, it had helped me avoid making hasty decisions. I waited for Maro at the office anteroom. During the wait, I entertained myself by receiving and
sending messages. It was just over an hour before he left. It wasn ' t the same Maru who had come in the afternoon. She was calm, but also off. The doctor gave me a fixed look and said goodbye with a slight head movement and we withdrew from there. Please take me for a drink. I don' t want to go to the apartment yet. Of course, we went to a par restaurant near my apartment for mal maru was Friday and the place was crowded, so I preferred to go to a
small bar near the pier where the yachts are all the way. Maro was silent the times I looked at her. I had a look missing somewhere outside the car. When Scottish orders arrive and something to bite her. He didn ' t want to eat. If you don' t eat anything, then we won' t drink more than a single drink. I told him firmly I don' t feel like eating, but you have to. Only then did he agree and between tapas and snacks, he ate enough. He didn
' t want to talk. I barely answered with monosyllables and that was making the matter more complicated for me. I had to insist more. Well, Maru, then what do you intend to do from now on. You can at least tell me if this served you any purpose. Yeah, it was worth at least telling me if I was wrong to bring you in. She stared at me. I was hesitant to answer myself better. Don' t tell me anything. When you want to talk, I' ll listen to you, no matter when I' m okay, Pedro, I felt better
doubting said no, I' m not okay. The doctor was hard on me. He told me that if I should be happy, I should make radical changes in my life, but I should be the one to initiate those changes, that I knew very well what was right and what was wrong, and it was up to me to make the decisions and that under no circumstances should I let others take them for me. He told me many things that
are true and that at some point he should leave the past behind. That was gross, Peter, but it also confused me by telling me that if I didn' t feel comfortable with changing, then I shouldn' t do it and that if I want to be accepted as I am, I have to accept others as they are and I guess you still don' t have a place to start something like that. I don' t want to think about it today, maybe tomorrow I' ll worry. I want for a
moment to forget everything and everyone else. I want for one night not to think of anyone or anything, not even tomorrow. She told me staring at me, I couldn' t interpret her gaze for a moment and much less than telling her we kept drinking a few more quietly until she told me to go quietly now in the taxi to the apartment, she had her gaze fixed on the road. As soon as I imagined going into the apartment, the one that was going to arm myself had my heart shaking during the elevator climb,
we looked at each other. Of course, she had sadness in her eyes, but there was determination. Before I opened the apartment door, I gave her one more look and she barely smiled. I opened the door and stood aside and let her in. She was petrified by looking inside the apartment and quickly looked at me. He wanted to go back and get out of the apartment, but I winked and quickly closed the door to his face and past the lock, left the key stuck, locked it inside with Alberto.
So much for today' s chapter until the next one.