She had gone to the doctor the month before and gotten the pill. Her mother knew about it and told her if she loved me it was ok. But Annette did not ...ell me this, until that evening.That evening Annette made dinner for the three of us (Annette, Rose, and I) Rose the smart 12 year old that she was, left us in the living room and went into her room to watch TV. We watched television and whenever I started to try to more than kiss Annette she kept telling me to wait until Rose was asleep.I was. Do not be late."As was usually the case with anything to do with my father, it wasassumed that I would obey any command without question. A calendar eventwas automatically added to my schedule. I mindlessly clicked on theaccept button for the mysterious meeting listed as SISGEN101/SISHYP/161.I arrived at my father's downtown office almost a full hour early. Isigned in and Miss Godhead came down to the lobby to escort me upstairs."Michael, let's get a look at you," she exclaimed with a big smile. We went downstairs, and sat on the sofa in front of thetelevision to wait on the pizza. Mom came in and sat on therecliner. "It's been a long day," she sighed. "I want to goto bed, but I can't relax. I wish I was drunk."The room started spinning, and I was lightheaded, giddy,and aroused. "Let's go upstairs, Candice," I whispered, waytoo loudly. I leaned into her and kissed her clumsily,drunkenly groping various parts of her anatomy. She smackedmy hands, and laughed a little."I think this could. I am awakened by hands grabbing my hips. As I am turned ungently over onto my face, I catch a quick glimpse of Logan’s naked body. He smells of sweat and blood and gasoline, and there is a look on his face that I have never seen before, a crazy grimace of hatred, rage, or lust, I am not sure which. As he climbs onto the bed and pulls my naked rear up in the air, I am not even sure he recognizes me. His hard cock presses against my ass, roughly seeking to open me. I must be lashing my tail.