I began to protest as her finger clad in pink polish moved down my lips shhhhhh, relax this will be fun she said. Her hands started to unbutton my shi...t. Slowly she kissed my chest as each button came free darting across my nipples and down to my stomache as she untucked the bottom of my shirt. She opened my belt, unsnapped my pants and pulled the zipper down. She grabbed the legs of my pants and pulled until I sat there handcuffed to the chair with my shirt open and a raging wet hard on hidden. I felt the bed shift and knew he was getting on. "Open your eyes" as I felt the large head of his massive cock at the entrance of my throbbing kitty. I obeyed and open to gaze into his warm gray eyes. The tears rolled down my cheeks. "I'm sorry Daddy, I promise to be better....a good slut." "I know you are. You will be a good cock loving slut soon. You will learn how" as he pushed into me with a groan. I threw my head back. He reached up with his hand and grabbed me around the neck. “I'll. At first daddy was furious but then he calmed down. Mom was very understanding and was the first to suggest I move back home with them. We all agreed that was the best recourse for the time being. For the next few weeks, I got settled into my old room and soon a daily routine followed. I worked in the evenings at the club, getting home usually midnight to two in the morning. Mom and dad both worked the day shift so except for weekends, I had the house to myself. I was getting used to nobody. Actually Sophie had been thinking it was crazy that some kind of high-powered off-the-wall research seemed to be going on in this laid-back sleepy institute, that let two teenage girls just park their bikes and get in the lift! It had to be some kind of wacky professor’s private thing. Maybe even the University didn’t know about it.Come to think of it, her mum could get pretty wacky sometimes! Absent-minded and out of touch with reality; leaving her office unlocked and the door card in the top.