Kenyon!!!! The name of our fathers before. It was another wedding, and there stood my grandfather telling the story ive heard a thousand and one times “and lot had two daughters who had never been out of the walls, never been touched or looked at by another man but their father. Then the daughters made a plot to go in a lay with their father the older sister said “let us pour him a glass of wine and the go in and lay with him, so they poured him a glass of wine and the older sister went in a lay with him. The night after they poured him a glass of wine and the younger sister went in and lay with him. Soon both sisters where pregnant for their own father And now we will live like our fathers and all my female daughters would come in and lay with me!!!” this was the life we lived. I Shari Kenyon was final going to lay with my father. For I have come of age. As much as I have wished this day never came, with my mothers wedding dress I would walk down the aisle to get married to my own father just as the daughters of lot had.