PLEASE NOTE: The band “Tundra” as featured in this story is entirely fictitious. The first thing you have to understand about me is that I’m a rock chick with a very particular style. Take, for example, my goth inspired wardrobe, my ten piercings and the white-blonde dreadlocks that go all the way down to my…
I was up there, on stage, and as usual I’d been pounding away at the guitar. This was another concert. Now first off I want to mention that I’ve been married for just under three years. As for my past…it too is history. I no longer go out searching for women as in the past…
*for readers who aren’t familiar with this story series, I reccomend you reading Family Fuck 1. It’ll make much more sense that way.*  My brothers and I both stared at our parents in shock, our mouths open at the scene of our naked parents, announcing they wanted to fuck us all together. “Now, Lauren,…