"You'll see." The next day, he presented Gina with an envelope. "Hello, darling," he said kissing her on the cheek.Gina was shocked at the kiss. Up un...il now, he had never done more than shake her hand. She opened the letter. It was an IQ test result, with Ben's name printed on the top. The score was a mere 140. Gina looked up at him. "I don't understand." I lowered my IQ back down to what it used to be." Why? Didn't you like being super-smart?" Oh, no, I liked it a lot. But it was no longer. Jennifer gave him a love slap on the chest as she got up. “Richard, I am going with my Dad today. I’ll help him pack up for moving in, over the next few days.”“Sure thing, JJ!” I said.“Only my Daddy can call me that now, Richie-poo,” Jenn said helping her Daddy stand up.“See you tomorrow, call anytime,” I said.The next few months loped along, with both my sister and my illicit lover’s babies growing inside these two wonderful ladies. I had an idea for Jennifer’s situation, and we all walked. “It will be ugly. There are eighty thousand of them. They aren’t soldiers. They’re warriors.”“They’re not warriors, they’re butchers.”“We’ve been called butchers.”“There’s a difference. We don’t grab children out of their mother’s arms and cut their heads off because we think they aren’t religious enough. We don’t use human shields. We don’t fight from inside hospitals. We try to keep the killing to a minimum. They’re willing to kill anyone, and let Jarjan sort them out.”“That’s true. However,. What sent him over was hercaressing that cute ass after she'd spanked it nice and cherry red andthen began talking dirty to him.She talked to him about how I was there to help. How I was there tomake further use of his ass. How I was a hot shemale like herself andhow I wanted to take out my cock from my panties, line up my shaft withhis rosebud, and jam my meat into his ass. That was enough for him.All that teasing, all that spanking, all that caressing, and just thefantasy of being done by.