Why does Dad great younso badly?” I asked. At first I Didn,t expect her to answer then she sighed “You May as well know the truth. Your brother is...not your Dad,s c***d. Werner Albrecht is Austin,d Dad and your father hates me for it! Do you hate me for it?” “Of Course not. Mom! I,m not stupid! I know you were lonely and with Dad at work so much you must have been tempted, but Merner doesn,t strike me as a ladies man.” “Werner Knows lots about how to please a woman, far more than your naive. Jake cleaned the basement thoroughly. He washedthe clothes three times over, and cleaned the urine stained parts of the concretefloor until it was unnoticeable. The smell disappeared, the clothes were cleanand Jake went upstairs to fetch his sister. She was crying silently outside now, laying onher back, as Eric rubbed her right breast with his left hand. Jack smiled andcleared his throat. Eric noticed him and looked up. "Let's take her back to the basement," Jake said. Denise's eyes flew open. I also explained that his penis was perfectly normal, aside from being the size of a small horse. I asked him to come back in 3 months, to make sure there were no changes. To be honest, there was no reason to have him come back, I just needed to see that monster cock again.I went home that night and masturbated endlessly thinking about how I could barely stop myself from shoving his fat cockhead into my mouth. I came over and over thinking about how good it would feel to have his dick in my. I brought out my laptop and turned it on, but just stared at the screen. When is this fucking plane going to take off! After the longest period of time in all of recorded history, in my mind anyway, the plane started to move. As it took off, I wanted to stand up and scream, ‘Can’t you make this thing go any faster?’ At this point, I would have only about two hours before my flight to Tokyo took off. Oh, maybe that flight would be late too! That thought made me feel better. My optimism was.