I innocently asked if this meant the mum and I wouldn’t be sold as usual but all I got for my troubles was a slap on the face and told to go to my r...om as I was an ungrateful little bitch. Dear Diary- Its been a week since dad got home and apart from that first night he has not touched either myself or mum and we are wondering what he has in store for us, especially me. Tonight at dinner he told us that on Saturday night we would be going to a party and we would be required to dress. She is laying on her back with With her thighs spread lazily, her knees are pointed to the ceiling. I have her shirt pulled up so I can fill her tits pressed against my chest. I am lying on the top of her with my engorged cock Pulled out the side Of my shorts in case I have to pull it out of her should someone walk in. I remember the feeling of the air being pushed from the ceiling fan blowing over a wet balls as I would raise them with the arch of my back, sliding my prick out of her sweet. Well, there’s only a few that he has that he COULD pass on, PK, Doppelganger and Multi-Me.”Now I scrunched my eyebrows, “Multi-Me?”He chuckled, “Here, let me demonstrate.”Suddenly there were 5 identical Zeuses! “Point me out, if you can!?” He said.I pointed at where he’d been standing. That one disappeared. “Nope, try again.”It looked like a ‘shell game’, so I pointed at the one where I’d heard his voice.That one disappeared, “Nope ... try again.”There were only 3 left, but they were all facing. We’ve been fighting this war by going after the chess pieces without ever considering the chess masters pushing them around on the board.”Nodding his head, Mike said, “That’s right. When we took out the terrorists at the Jamal bin Laden funeral, we accidentally killed the reserve army that was going to move into place to take over for him. I imagine that half of the masked men who attended the funeral were members of the reserve. That’s why it was so quiet after the funeral.”“Our little march.