Girl number 318 was staring at me - the same girl, on the same bed, with the same corner bedpost, and with the same arm restraints as the girl in the ...ictures from the frat house. They even had a name and the date the rape supposedly took place. They called her Roxey Newhouse. I downloaded the DVD and all the pictures of her. I continued to look at every girl on the site. I found fifteen more girls in the same bed with the same corner bedpost and restraints. By the dates it was done over a. I opened the door more and he looked at me in shock. "Oh my gosh baby, I didn't mean for you to see that...how long had you been standing there?" my dad asked, trying to cover himself up. "Long enough to know that you want me, daddy." I smiled, walking over to him. I pulled back the comforter, to see my dad's semi-hard cock glistening with cum. "Do you want me to help with that?" I asked, putting my hand on his cock and slowly starting to stroke it. "Ohhh yeah...no, baby, we can't. You're my. Us ne haa kaha tan hum plan banane lage mile ka.Agle din jab fir se baat hui tab wo fir se mana kerne lagi us ne kaha tum mujhe nangi dekh ker kaise bina chode rah loge tum mujhe jabardasti chod doge mai kuch nahi ker paungi. Maine us se kaha tum mera pani nikal ker mujhe pura jer dena tab me chut me lund nahi dalunga. Wo maan gai hum ne milne ka plan banaya. Maine kaha jab mere roommates chale jayege tab tum aa jana hum khub maze lenge hum ne date bhi fix ki milne ki. Aur wait kerne lage us. Prof's second point was one that I agreed with: that it'd be a great pity if I got hit by a bus tomorrow. He suggested that they 'bank' samples of my body, especially sperm samples, for future use or study. Prof suggested doing the same for all five members of the Anderson family, as we didn't know who had the mutated gene(s). Prof already had details on two facilities that could take our samples (of course he did). "Two for redundancy," he said. Prof smiled when he pointed out that I wouldn't.