Thomas got home at six and fell asleep on his bed. It didn't matter that he'd missed dinner, working all day with food made him feel like retching at ...he sight of tea anyway. He woke at eight and checked his email, grabbed a long drink and a film and spent the rest of the evening watching Fight Club.Monday morning dawned depressingly sunny and bright and college loomed in the future like a great black storm cloud. Thomas found himself longing for a blast of cold weather just so he had an excuse. We didn’t see him until well after dinner. By then Ashley had recovered, my bed had dried, and the covers had been washed thanks to Janet.At that time I was only fourteen and both my sister and Janet were sixteen. They never did let Steve’s father fuck them but I got to fuck them almost every day until they graduated and went off to college.+++++Since my sister and Janet had stopped babysitting Steve and his little brother right after we started fucking around, I took over that job. Of course I. ” Sue was an expert at double meaning. I could not suppress a smile and shook my head.“Don’t come at the party.” “Right. You have a dirty mind mister. This is my cousin’s eighteenth and we’ll, no doubt, be playing stupid games, listening to very loud music and eating a mountain of junk food. You’d be right at home on the couch, you know how much you love to listen to teen-talk.”She was right, I hate to listen to teens, they don’t complete their sentences and usually mumble. Their repetitive use. But as father always said, If you want to sell someone the truth… keep a record.”The screen above switched on, showing several videos and photographs of Doctor Smith and a male strapped into a machine, weight, hight, hair colour, the size of his cock and other personal information. Again the room was dead silent. The new girl confused simply stared at the screen, watching the images flash by, staring at her name on the screen.“As you can all see, this… is… real.”“Mmm, mmm mmmm mm…”“I would like.