Ch. 7 Pi Beta Phi
The deadline for doing all nine houses was coming up fast. I had to bag three more in two weeks. Two of my ten pledge brothers had made the nine.
Number seven came from the most unexpected way I could imagine. Half of the house was incredibly impressed by it; the other half either kept silent or was a little disgusted.
You see, number seven, the sister of the Pi Beta Phi sorority, was my own sister Jamie!
The summer before college I had committed incest with my other sister and Jamie's twin, Jennifer. All through the contest I had kept Jennifer apprised of my progress. In fact, she had been the Delta Gamma score for my pledge brother, Tim. It had been funny watching Tim try to keep that bit of knowledge from me, not knowing that I had been watching it all happen in the video room.
Well, it started when Sigma Pi and the Pi Phi's had a Caribbean Party. Jamie arrived with three of her sorority sisters, all clad in multi-colored sarongs. She came up to me and gave me a hug, asking where the bar was. I led her over and got her and me a Cup of "jungle juice."
"So, how's it going, Joe? Do you like being a pledge?"
"It's fun, but I'll be glad when it's over."
"Yeah. So, do you want to dance?"
We went out on the dance floor, doing two fast and one slow dance. Then we returned to the juice.
"So, you going to give me the grand tour or what?"
"Sure, Jamie. Come on."
I took her around the house and introduced her to my brothers. We went to the pool room, the dining room, the trophy room. I thought nothing of it when she asked me to show her the upstairs.
We poked out head in several of the "sleeping rooms" as we called them to the public, or the "fuck chambers" amongst ourselves. Jamie scooted into one and beckoned for me to follow. Once we were in, she turned and locked the door.
"So what am I, chopped liver?"
I looked at her, bewildered.
"Come on, Joe. You didn't really think you could fuck our sister all summer and I wouldn't find out?"
"Butβ¦Iβ¦"
"It's okay, Joe. But I do have to wonder, is Jennifer that much sexier than me?"
"Noβ¦"
"Then why haven't you put the moves on me?"
I sat on the bed, trying to make sense of this very weird conversation.
"Jamie, it never occurred to me. You've always been the serious, reasonable one."