’ ‘So am I, but there it is. Jim and Wendy came to my school to tell me, and then told me that I was coming home with them. Mike Elliot- who’s D...d’s best friend and not really an uncle, by the way- arranged to make them my guardians or something so I wouldn’t end up in a state home. They didn’t tell me the details and I didn’t care. Wendy’s part big sister, part aunt, and mostly my second mom. All I know is that I would be lost without the both of them.’ ‘I didn’t mean to ask about a difficult. . you, you can't!" Jared blubbered now totally confused as his confrontation at catching us in the act had totally come apart on him."And why not?" I now asked him still teasing my daughter's spit with the head of my cock, though not quite putting it in yet."Because ... because, because she's my sister for one! And ... and ... she's your daughter for hells sakes!" He barked."So? Aren't you currently fucking my wife? Your mother?" I asked inquisitively, taking delight in the expression of his. " The bitch coach did as he was told, and I shot his ass in the back of his head, and his brains and shit went all over this one young cheerleader. All the girls started cryin and shit, so I turned to the cunt I was eying and said, "BITCH! I swear to God if you don't stop that crying bullshit I will slit your mother fucking neck." Of course, she followed orders like a good bitch always does. I called over one of my buddies from the team and said, "Hey Kevin, fuck this bitch. NOW!" He turned to. But a paper, very similar to it, written several years before "appeared" in Dean Wasiolek's office with a note accusing me copying large portions of its ideas. I had never met the person who wrote this paper, nor could I get my hands on it easily. I could try to fight it in the face of the evidence - strong - but nevertheless, false. But that would require facing a Dean who was out to destroy me. I'm not a stupid person, I was not unaware of the sheer size and scope of what just happened. For a.