I intended to keep a low profile as I built up my little empire. Mom was never going to want for anything again. After my accident and the ensuing law...suit my dad had left us, he said he couldn't stand to look at me. I guess that I could understand, after all I didn't look like the normal teenager. I was only 5'6" and weighed 180 lbs. My face was round and smooth, I didn't need to shave. My body was also rounded and smooth. I almost looked feminine, but that is what happens when you are. We entered the family room, the doors wide open to the balcony, Marcus and Erik sat chatting. The naked girls ran to their Grandfather smothering him with kisses and hugs. “Did you enjoy your evening”, he asked, “Good morning Robert”, he added. The girls all spouting answers to him, “We danced, and played” Anna chimed in over the top. “Anja had sex with Robert and a little black girl as we watched”, Anka blurted. “Did the rest of you not have sex”, Erik inquired. They all told him. Her mother. Naked. On Stacey's bed.Unable to control her reaction, she just screamed, "Mommy how could you? On my bed, with my boyfriend?"Her father took the phone from her and flicked through the photographs, while his wife sat pale faced and wanting to die.Obviously divorce was a rational result of such an event, but Grace begged and promised and finally an agreement was reached. She would go with Stacey to this place that her husband knew about, a little farm in Texas, and while there she. Sure enough, she had the tattoo as well, though I already knew that, of course. Actually, they all did except Ninve and Sandra, who were too far along for safe tattoos, and they naturally seemed eager to get inked as my property as well.As it was, Heather was in the early stages of her own pregnancy, too, though none of us were sure of the paternity, given that she seemed to have been knocked up during a gang-bang the month before. All five of us guys had her at that time, starting with me,.