.achha ek kaam karo.. mai tumhari 1 nahi 4 bed sheets kharid lunga.. bas apna hathiyaar dikha do” (mai poore maajak ke mood me tha). but woh aur gus...a hua aur bola “sahab garib ka majaak mat udaiye”Mai apna lauda firse masalate hue bola “Tune mera toh dekh liya.. apna bhi deikha de… ek baat sun…agar tu mujhe lund dikhayega..toh mai tera lund choos bhi doonga”Woh bola “sahab… aise gande kaam nahi karta mai”, aur woh apni potli fatafat pack karne laga…aur woh bahar jane ke liye…potli kandhe pe. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above. ***** Part 1 – Prologue ‘So, my lovely Sinon,’ he said, as he handed her a glass of sherry, ‘our friend. She sat up, sliding the sheet off and revealing her naked body to him. She knelt on the bed in front of him and pushed her lips hard against his, passionately kissing him as they ran their hands over each other's naked torsos. She lay back, pulling him down onto her, kissing him furiously as he gently lay his body down on her, kissing her, moving his lips down onto her neck and throat while his fingertips gently stroked her body. Then he ran his lips and the tip of his tongue down her chest.. At first, treatment was limited to oral delivery, with a large group of vetted donors delivering to a cup, but as symptoms and stages progressed, direct oral became needed and anal delivery became require to prevent women from progressing in the stage of the disease they were in.Our main characters John and Kira are father and daughter, and when Kira became sick her father agreed to be her donor to spare his daughter the shame of having strange men cum in her mouth, or if she progressed in her.