)The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully down the hallway, a floorboard creaks under your wait. You stop. Did ...ou hear something? Nope, all quiet. Wait...is that...something downstairs? Nah, everyone was gone for the day. You were sure.Your name is Jesse Bailey and you are a 19 year old college freshman. You were lucky enough to still live at home with your gorgeous mom and two smokin hot sisters. This saved you a ton on rent, groceries, and the like. The. Often I had drunk all of their sperm, several times, and wondered if the glow that I was feeling showed on my face or body. Luckily, Neal seemed oblivious, and anyway was working much harder and longer hours in his new role. When he and I did manage to get some time together, he was usually pretty tired out, and though he managed to make love to me, it didn’t have the fire of how it had once been, let alone give me the kind of orgasm that I was now becoming used to receiving. One weekend, Neal. . it's been my death, anyway... a slow death, impaled on a man's cock... taking its way with me... and leaving me with shame... humiliation and degradation... a-and a b-bastard child... a psychic cripple for a husband!... And, now my own two children engaging in incest... while I-I'm nothing but a wh-whore! Christ! What a mess! It would be so easy! All I have to do is pull the trigger... and all my troubles will be over!She lifted the gun in her hand. Dear God... forgive me! It's too hard... to. As the voice returned to her head, she straightened her satiated body and listened as she received her new orders. This was followed by a need to cum again. She repositioned the camera to spotlight her bed and she climbed onto it making sure she was completely in the picture. Then in earnest, she spread her legs wide and began her way down the path for her second, third and fourth orgasms.----15 Days later, All Hallow's Eve, 11:55pm ESTThe anticipation Logan had for his midnight offering was.