?You’re becoming a wonderful little bimbo, Brandi. Do you like being dumb??Suddenly I was filled with excitement. The thought of being dumber filled...me with bliss, and I told him so.He held up another piece of paper. It had another equation. The overwhelming sense of sadness returned. A moment later it was gone, replaced with a sense of happiness and wonder.?How are you doing that, Daddy?? I asked, giggling. This time I didn't question the oddness of the moment. I embraced it.?That’s Daddy’s. Then she couldn't think of much of anything as he leaned against her, crushing her breasts to his chest as he lowered his lips to cover hers. She felt the hard spike of his penis pressing her hips against the cold metal of the car. Then he pulled his chest back far enough to allow his hands to slip between them and maul her breasts as he continued to grind his cock against her mons. It was as sexual a kiss as she'd ever engaged in, and it left her both breathless and energized. It went on until. “…and you could not have mangled the spelling and grammatical rules of the English language more if you had tried. All in all…” Snape slapped the essay onto the desk beside Harry angrily. “… a true T if I ever saw one.”“I‘m glad you made that assessment Sir.” Harry kept his eyes down on the book in front of him. “It‘s the same one as Professor Lupin made.”“But of course hero Potter doesn‘t need to learn defense against the dark arts.” Snape scowled down at Harry. “You don’t need to learn how to. You should all drop any birth control, preferably at once. I know that Mom is forbidden to use the Pill or any other contraceptive until further notice,” I now proposed, making Tiffany grin widely as she knelt to take my dick balls deep inside her from behind.“Fuck, yeah, I’ll stop the Pill ... and so will Mom here! This is probably their last chance to be bred, too, so I’ll enjoy robbing Dad of the chance to plant his seed in either of them this time around. If he ever wants to breed again,.