I guess the last two days' work has taken a lot of energy." It usually does on these things. Sometimes I wish I was just an average typist, but I've g...t this talent for shorthand, you know, and that's what they need us for up here." Shorthand was always easier for me than for a lot of other girls." You ever notice, though, that there aren't any older women here, or fat and frumpy ones?"Cherie thought a moment. "Is it always this way?" Always," Diane affirmed. "You've got to be able to do the. I bring it to the living room facing the body-length mirror that’s next to the TV, across from the couch. I’m not quite sure what he’s up to at this point, but I know better not to ask. He orders Chloe to take off her skirt and underwear, and kneel on the chair facing the mirror. Chloe obediently follows the order as well. Father orders me to turn on the recorder. I can see Chloe glaring at me with her red eyes through the mirror. He stands behind her, so that she can see him from the mirror. She had forgotten how soon young men recovered.“Oh my! Paully! Again? Really?” she gasped as Paul thrust his cock back inside his mother’s cum-soaked cunt.“There you are!” Jessica raced across the room and flung herself at Peter.Millicent, her mother, was sitting demurely on the bed. She had been waiting for Peter to come upstairs and tell their daughter that he wasn’t her uncle; that in fact he was her father. The adults had all agreed that Paul’s eighteenth birthday would be the catalyst that. His new, taller body didn’t steer quite right and he bumped into more than a couple door frames. Jenkins didn’t even bother to cover his tracks. The person who’d be checking for unauthorized accesses was him. He walked through the dark hallways to the lab knowing all the turns from memory. The door to the control booth beeped and opened smoothly.He slowed down when he noticed the glow of light from the control workstation. He was sure he’d turned it off last night. Jenkins quickly looked around.