The footsteps returned to the hallway and came to a stop before his door. A soft rap let him know that it was his sister; only she refused to pound on...the plaswood like the rest of the family. The door opened quietly and confirmed his educated guess."So, the great swinging cock is finally awake," she announced with a certain malicious glee, as she peered into his one eye."Where are my clothes?" Yakhir croaked, "How did I get to bed?" Most of your clothes are inside the front door but I may have. "Why, Daddy, what are you doing?" Connie said.He didn't say a word. He just slid her bikini top up and feasted on her breasts, licking and sucking them. He rubbed and squeezed her ass as he pressed his hard throbbing cock on her pussy.He slid her bikini bottom off and lifted her up a little, and thrust his prick up into her cunt."Gonna fuck you, baby," he rasped. "Gonna fuck your pussy, honey."He drove his dick up her cunt, jamming it deep."Ah yeah," he huffed. "Fucking you now, baby, unhh. Surrre!The place was the famous "Queen Mary" club in nearby StudioCity. I could not believe I was going "public" in such a place. I wassure something terrible would happen and I would wind up who knows where. As we stood waiting for our drinks my knees were knocking so badly I'm surethey could be heard in Burbank I could not stand still. That night openedmy eyes to the fact that I was not only "NOT" the only one but therewere a LOT of us.After that I didn't miss a Saturday nite and was. I set the box down and looked around, “Fucking cocksman,” I thought to myself, “said he would clean out the room and nothing has been done.”My Dad was not the most dependable guy, life had taught me that, and for the most part his thinking was done with his “little head,” life had also taught me that as well. I started pulling down pictures and posters of my sisters that hung exactly where she had left them when she went off to college telling our Mom, “can I leave my stuff until I get my.