" I wasn'tsure why I said that, but I was still half asleep, so I dismissed it andgot out of the shower.It wasn't until I was wiping the steam off the...mirror that I noticedsomething was wrong. My fingernails were long and painted bright red! I'dgotten some fancy manicure last night, except that I didn't remember ithappening. And why was I still thinking about cocks? For that matter,what was that funny taste in my mouth?A quick look down confirmed that I'd also gotten a pedicure, as mytoenails. As dad then began kissing her ass cheeks, she did her all famous shuttering shiver which to him meant she was ready. Samantha still had her v-string on which was freakin' tiny, even on her small body. She laid down on the king sized bed. Dad was paying more attention to Samantha for whatever reason as he began to go to work on Nicole's little sister. He had his face in her crotch while he skillfully reached around and snugged the string running up her ass crack upwards causing Samantha to arch. The pain that shot through me was guttural as were the groans that escaped me involuntarily as he thrashed in way of entry. A stinging heat filled my inner petals and resurged up my spine. I bucked and jerked but my bindings held me down, my strength useless as he dominated my body. Clawed fingertips scratched against my skin as he ran his hands down my shoulder, firmly squeezing my breasts, pinching and prodding the nipples before grasping my hips for leverage as he thrusted inside of me,. ” “Why, is something wrong?” “No…just that Jane needs help with that thing.” “What?” James asked, as I bit my lip, knowing that my reply had been terrible. “Uhm…” “Listen, Rachel, I have no idea why you want to go but the project is due in a week and we have no time to waste. So you get your sexy ass into the lab so I can get it done with you.” I couldn’t help but giggle at the sexual puns on those words. But regardless, I nodded my head and followed him into the lab, switching on the lights..