Ignoring my presence, Dad proceeded to undress and get into his pajamas. I started another braid as he slid under the covers, picked up a book, and be...an to read.“You’re not tired?” Mom asked.“No, not really,” Dad replied without looking up.There was no sound except the faint sound of me twisting Mom’s hair and Dad flipping a page. I finished the braid and started on another.“Did you take your pill?”Long pause. “No.”“Cliff, you know better.”Dad didn’t respond.“Cliff.”“I think I can sleep. .” I whimper at him. “I already am.” As he twists his wrist rotating his thumb deeper into my ass. “Your cock... I need it.” “In here?” He presses deeper into my ass. He doesn’t allow me to reply; instead he grips his cock and teases the head into my wet hole making me beg from him inside. My head explodes as I feel him stretching me further with every inch. He bends me over Lauren's body, grabbing my shoulders and pushing his whole eight inches inside my small pussy. Lauren sucks my clit. That's a laugh! Me, lucky. If I was lucky, I wouldn't have lost my mom, dad, brother and sis in a car wreck. I was trapped in the mangled wreckage with their dead and dying bodies for three hours, you call that lucky? I sure don't. So what I didn't have a mark on my body, I had scars on my soul. Somehow, that fact, that I didn't even have a mark or bruise, caught the attention of someone who was looking for strange events like that. I over heard the social worker talking on the phone, saying. Well?”All of the 30 began to spit, and curse at him in several languages, nodding with a sigh Alan closed his hand and all 30 popped out of existence. The one that had fired at Alan started to blubber and scurry away. Alan made a slashing motion and the last dropped dead. “Damn it! The pansies are sending their apprentices out after me. They obviously think I am like Merlin and am weakening. I put the remaining 87 of you on notice I am coming for you! Don’t...” Alan started when there were.