.. here, please."He approached me slowly, crouching and pointing with his finger as he held the clipboard. The pen was awkward in my hand and I had to...remember how to hold one, and I almost smiled as I carefully wrote my name in the places I was supposed to."I need your last name signed too," he told me and I blinked at him with some confusion. "Brocken, right? Like this? That's your name, right?"The grey man was pointing towards the top of the papers where he'd filled in my Master's name,. Timmy couldn’t move and his ass hole burned so badly but the sight of the perverted family made sure his cock stayed hard. Sasha and Sarah joined their Mum and Dad on the couch and soon all 4 were swapping cum, ass juice and spit. Finally, the two depraved daughters collected the assorted goop in each of their mouths and swallowed.“Fuck that’s tasty, so fucking good” Sasha yelled, “Always love Daddy’s cum and some good ass slime”. Mr Smith reached across to his daughter and grabbed her by her. .." warned her brother."I'm not going to shout." she said to him.Ramona knew something was wrong ... that her answer had been in error some way. But the kids couldn't possibly know who "Mister Smith" really was. It was impossible. Her confusion prevented her from pursuing the subject with her daughter, who suddenly looked hostile again."I have to deal with him at the bank." said Ramona, trying to salvage something without knowing how. "I just wanted him to feel welcome." Oh I'm sure he feels. .." I shouldn't have left..." I should have talked to him..." Why didn't I think..."BLAH-THE-FUCK-BLAH!"How much longer is this going to go on?" I asked the people at my table.They looked at Brandi who was talking to Bianca. I sighed--obviously, the old group had decided Doctor Larson would be the one having this particular discussion with me."Are there more kids around?" I asked."Really?" Elizabeth asked. She was getting too fond of raising that eyebrow at me."Bianca has been pooh-poohing.