She was a slim beauty queen with long blond hair. Massive, soft-looking teardrop breasts were squished between her knees, which were tied behind the b...ck of her head along with her wrists. She was spread open like a BDSM slave, and once my eyes managed to detach themselves from the amazing tits and the thin pink line of her spread pussy, I noticed the face. A very pretty face despite all the running mascara, but one I unfortunately recognized.The wet ballgag behind her teeth stopped vibrating. Let's put it this way: either things between us will come crashing down for good over the next month or so, or I think she'll be with me for the long haul. It all depends on how she handles the incest factor. Either way, I don't see my moving to the Bay Area as being a make-or-break thing for her and me. The make-or-break is kind of happening right now."Suzanne grinned. "I see. Let's pencil her in, then."Alan griped, "What?! You can't do that! That's soooo premature that it's not even funny!". She had made a vain attempt to reconcile with her family when she left the adult industry. It was futile. Her mother refused to even speak to her. Her father had finally gotten fed up and taken a job working for an oil company in Iraq or Kuwait. Her mother refused to give her an address or to even tell her the company name.She'd like to talk to her father, if for no other reason than to ensure he was still alive."Maybe Mary has a way to track him," Veronica thought. "I'll ask her when I see her. Adams?” a nurse said from the door. “Doctor Carter is ready for you.”Jolene and I exchanged a quick hug and I followed the nurse to Doctor Carter’s office. We shook hands and I sat down.“I reviewed your medical history, and I don’t see anything that would give me pause, but I do have a concern about your age. You’re only 28, and that’s young to have an irreversible sterilization procedure.”“Doctor Barton didn’t tell you?” I asked.“Tell me what?”“I have seven children. All planned. I do think.