Milly gasps, and at first you think it's because you just yanked down her panties. Then you see her looking over your shoulder. You glance back, and see you dad and Tracy standing there.
You're annoyed at the interruption, and a little worried that your dad may have changed his mind. At the same time, you're both surprised and and a little smug that your dad apparently finished with Tracy in record time. Indeed, you father looks a little embarrassed and annoyed, even if he also looks satisfied. Tracy just looks numb, although you see a hint of sorrow when she sees you and Milly.
Milly pulls down her dress quickly, before you can get a good look at her pussy. "Daddy! He showed me his penis, then made me show him my hole!" She looks both nervous and relieved at seeing her father there.
Your father frowns for a minute, and you wonder for a moment if more paternal instincts had returned, and he's reconsidered the idea of letting you have Milly. Or maybe more primal urges had proven stronger, and he was rethinking giving you exclusive rights to his little girl.
Finally her speaks. "It's okay, Milly," he tells her firmly. "Your brother has the same authority as me in our new home. We... share certain responsibilities, so I trust him with a lot of things." He pauses. "You should, too. Give him your trust, and your obedience, as you would to me."
Milly looks honestly confused now. This didn't seem to be the response she had been expecting. "Daddy?"
"I won't always be around to watch over this family," your father admits grudgingly. "As the other man in this shelter, and my son, it falls upon your brother to watch over the women." He glances at you. "Other than his mother, of course." He looks over at Tracy. "Tell your sister it's okay."
Tracy looks at her father beseechingly, but doesn't find any solace there. She then slowly turns her head towards Milly, her head down a little, so that she doesn't have to meet her younger sister's gaze.
"Things are different now, Milly," she says slowly, and with great effort. His voice sounds close to breaking. Dad is right. He's said it's okay if.... if our brother watches over you." She looks at you, a little hopefully. "He loves you, and won't hurt you. But you must be obedient to him."
Milly looks even more confused. "O... Okay," she says, clearly not understanding what is actually being discussed, let alone it's scope.
Your father nods, satisfied. "I guess I should help your mother in the storage room," he says, glancing in that direction. "Why don't you stay here and get a shower in, Tracy?"
Tracy looks uncomfortably at you and Milly. "Can't I just help you and Mom?" Whether she believes there is safety in being around her mother, or if she simply doesn't want to be nearby for what is going to happen next to her sister, you're not sure.
Your father gets a slightly disturbing grin on his face. "Well, you could help me in the closet again if you'd like."
Tracy pales, but actually seems to think about it for a second. You suspect now that she doesn't really want to be around when you take Milly, however that happens, even if that means having to fuck her father again. Then she sighs, sadly and wearily.
"No," she says reluctantly. "I can stay here and shower."
Your father's smile continues. "Good." He turns towards the storeroom. "Just remember not to get in the way of your brother and sister. Understand?" He gives Tracy a meaningful stare.
Tracy lowers her head some more. "I understand."
Your father seems to be enjoying her discomfort. You're wondering if making Tracy watch while whatever is going to happen between you and Milly occurs is just another way for him to exert his authority over his daughter, or break her a little more.
Your father turns again for the storage room. "There's probably hours of work for your mom and I today. Maybe I'll play some music while we work in there. It shouldn't bother you three in here, as the walls block a lot of sound." He opens the door to the storage room, and closes it behind him solidly, with it making a solid click as it shuts completely.
Tracy watches the closed door for a moment, then turns towards you and Milly. She looks like she's going to speak for a moment, then simply turns and walks towards the shower, disrobing and tossing her clothes onto a bunk as she passes.
Milly looks at you, her eyes a little wide. "Why is everyone acting so different?" Her voice is just a touch frantic. "I mean, I know bad things happened outside, but we're all in here, and safe right?" Everyone's world had changed drastically, and Milly was no exception. It was about to go through another major change now as well, at your hands. The only question left was how exactly that was going to unfold. You loved your sister still, more than enough to not want to harm her. You were decently on the track to seduce her earlier, before Tracy and Dad interrupted. You're not so sure that Milly could be completely seduced though, given what the schools had taught her, her good-girl nature, and any other number of factors. A more aggressive approach might be necessary.
Or should you take Tracy instead. Surely Tracy would prefer getting fucked herself to seeing you deflower her little sister. And with Milly as a captive audience, she would be given an education in Sex 101, and perhaps develop an honest interest of her own.
Or has this gone too far already? With your dad safely distracted in the other room, maybe this would be a good time to try to keep the craziness from spiraling out of control, and discuss things with Tracy, and perhaps Milly as well. You weren't one of Tracy's favorite people at the moment, but you suspect you still ranked higher in her mind than your father, and she might lend a sympathetic ear to something that could help bring some sanity back into the shelter.
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