Found Family

I was adopted and knew nothing of my parents, my adoptive parents only interest in me was the money they got to have me. Finally at 15 I ran away and got a job, not much but it was just enough to keep me. With me working no more hand out for having me, so they weren't interested in having me brought back. a few years later and several career changes, I got a job in a warehouse as a stacker. Slowly moved up the ladder, never had enough money to smoke of drink alcohol or drugs. I'd learnt to keep my nose clean and stayed out of trouble, I did have one weakness the lottery. Not a regular player only on jackpots, then one day I made a mistake. I thought I was playing a jackpot but had missed the closing time of the draw. But was then in the next draw instead, the jackpot went off and so it wasn't a jackpot. But I (then 24) won the lottery and got a lot of money and was set for life or at least for the thirty years the prize would be paid over. But to me I was really rich, I kept my win secret. I was watching TV and saw a story of someone finding a lost relative using a DNA search. Having bought my own home and some acreage outside a small town I decided to give a try. At first no hits as they say, then I (25) got four hits all on my birth mother's side. None on my birth father's side, as I wanted to meet them. The first bad news came to me, two of the four were now deceased. Old age was reason given, other two were mother 42 and daughter 23. Daughter and granddaughter of the other two, they wanted to meet me also, so I travelled to the town they lived in. It was about the same size as the one I now lived in, but the town was dying slowly. My relatives were my aunt and cousin, my mother was the older sister of my aunt and had disappeared 27 years earlier and never heard about for twenty years. That news was where she was buried nineteen years earlier. No mention of a child or husband at first, only later did they find out she had a son, but no details of what happened to him. My grandparents died six months after having the DNA TEST and their ashes were kept in jars as funeral pot were expensive. They were struggling like I had been before my lottery win, none of us were anything special in looks. I'm solidly built due to the jobs I'd to do to get by or manual labor, but it kept me fit. They both were plain looking and a little overweight, didn't dress to impress. Anyway, we got on very well and I was asked to stay during my visit in their rental. Which caused unexpected trouble for them, the house was church owned and having a man living with unmarried women was immoral according to the minister. So, he said they would've to move out, even knowing I was a relative. But I told them I owned my own home, and they could come stay with me. With no regrets we all left for my home, they were surprised by my home. But soon settled in, over the following year we avoided to much contact with the townspeople. They were all church going people like the other town, talked high and mighty about morals and broke all their own rules on morals as I could see. I regularly saw them with other women than their own wives, as my property overlooks a popular make out sit in the area. But to stop a moral crusade against us my cousin pretended to be married and having her mother live with us. So, we were left alone mostly, but pretending turned into actual romance one stormy night. My cousin joined me in my bed, and we became lovers, found together in the morning by her mother. She wasn't angry, just a felt a little left out and so I made love to her. Likewise with my cousin I took no precautions with mother either. But they didn't pregnant straight away, but we tested our luck a little bit too much and they both got pregnant around the same time. Once they started showing signs, they might be pregnant we went to the city for testing. Yes, they were both pregnant according to their doctors and so I married my cousin in the city. No hassles getting married different states on our birth certificates helped an over worked stressed clerk process our license. Just tick the boxes and we had the license. Married we returned to our home, making regular visits to the city doctors. Then away for whole month, my now wife had our son and shortly after her mother had our daughter. Which makes it easier to pass them off as twins and as our daughter is a bit smaller than our son. Now my wife is pregnant again, not her mother, but she and I don't take any precautions either. But she thinks as she is past having children as she is just over 45 now