. As usual Billy was at work and I jumped on his computer to some songs from his itunes, onto my Kindle. I was looking for the folder he keeps that st...ff in, when I stumbled on one labelled "Jenny". Curiosity got the better of me and I wondered why he would have kept a file under my name. I opened it and expected to find pictures of me from various family events. What I found was about two dozen TXT files, all labelled "Jenny 1" and so on. I clicked on the first one, and it was some kind of. Dad was home mulling aboutin the kitchen and saw us sprinting up the stairs two steps at a time."Hey, hardly see you two here so early, or together. How was school,everything dandy?" Just peachy, Daddy, gotta run bye! Come on, Benji," said Carla as shewent span off the banister at the top of the stairs and slipped into herroom. Dad raised an eyebrow at that, and then eyed me, still mid-way up.I hesitated, thinking Dad needed some sort of explanation."School was fine, Dad. Uh...Carla's helping. She would much rather be watching a good porn with her new vibrator she nicknamed Bruno. Bruno was one of the newest models out and was guaranteed to have the power like no other. She longed to have a big dick pounding away inside her tight pussy, however she had no man in her life, so Bruno would have to do for now. She had just purchased it at the sex shop she worked at last night and planned on starting her day by trying it out, but Lana had called and said she wasn’t feeling well and asked. K.G machine went off and Dean grabbed me up swiftly and jumped out of the window, onto the ledge. He slid the window shut and jumped down to the ground with me in his arms. We came to the ground softly but swiftly and scurried back to the car. I felt the rush of my first meal and the blood coursing through my veins. It was silence for a few minutes as we drove off until Dean said “So what am I thinking about?” “Well you are thinking about how I can read minds, who you are going to tell when we.