A knock sounded and I rushed to get it, knowing it was Connor. But it wasn't. It was DJ and his Uncle, John Old."Good morning," I said, trying to figu...e out why they would be here."Morning, Tricia," John said, his face sober, "did we disturb you?" He seemed almost hopeful."Just having breakfast, come on in," I opened the door all the way and waved them in. "Claire's gone for the day," I told them as they walked past the living room and into the kitchen."We stopped by to drop off some things she. We don’t want to be late for it. Proper Catholic wedding mass and all that jazz. What would the priest think if he knew that Dina just gave birth to her own brother’s baby?” Ross laughed as he fucked Nora, Chandler’s mother, yet again.“Speaking of which, the test results are in, honey. This is our baby, cousin!” Cassie told Ross at last.“Yeah, well, I’m proud to have my father’s brat! He’s a great man, my Daddy, the best!” Elizabeth Stevens beamed as she bragged that she conceived a daughter. “Your fingernails aren't going to hurt are they”I look at the my nails and see they are about even with the ends of my fingers. “No they should be alright I tell her.” I put my fingers in my mouth and soak them with spit. “How many can you fit in your mouth?” Amy asks. At the same time I feel Riley's tongue on my butt crack. I moan aloud as Amy looks over my shoulder at the mirror and sees what her dog is doing to me.“Just wait it gets better. Now how many fingers can you fit in your. . What are you holding?" I found it on the floor, but careful, it's hot." My warning went unheeded, as he snatched from my hand. He didn't react at all, and I looked to see the skin on his palms was a few millimetres thick, meaning he couldn't feel the heat whatsoever."Hey, what happened to your hands?" I inquired"Oh, that is the work of over thirty years of explosions, fire, acid and the recoil of rifles, pistols, cannons, and this hammer." He replied, matter-of-factly, a proud gleam in his.