Marcy looked upward and nodded, “He’s telling the truth, Mark. I didn’t know it either, but the Almighty has just assured me that Hershel isn’... deceiving us this time. Well, personally, I’m glad of it! I’m much happier to know that the father of my dear, loving daughter is you, Mark. You’re a much better father than Hershel ever could be.”Shelby rushed to me and gave me several kisses now, tears streaming down her face, “Daddy! Oh, my sweet Daddy! I’m so glad that it’s you, that I’m really your. Dressed in a white blouse and blue mini skirt, my sister gently cupped my testicles in one hand while reaching up under her skirt with the other. No panties on yet of course, she was fingering herself as she began twisting her head side to side, adding a bit of aggressiveness to her method which I didn't mind at all.The sight of my erection disappearing into my sister's luscious little mouth was stimulating in itself, but to now feel the inside of her cheeks as well as her tongue rubbing warmly. Whatever had started the fire had to be present, because there was nothing left for the fire to feed on. Something had to keep it going, or, more than likely, someone.I stepped out to the top of the steps and looked out into the fire. I didn’t even feel the heat from the flames. As high as the flames danced, I should have felt them from the door, or even from inside the house. This wall, this shield, kept the fire and heat at bay. Whoever started the fire had to be here. Why hadn’t they simply. Qualifying exams in several programs."There was a stunned silence for a minute. Alex's parents had been almost deliberately ignorant of his studies. It had been clear after the operation that Alex was more than just an outstanding student. He seemed to study well on his own, and the Driscolls were almost scared of his pace. In addition, they had a nagging guilt that they should have been doing something extraordinary to accommodate his extraordinary talents. Perhaps send him to special camps,.