"I should going to go check on Dad. AFTER I get dressed." She started picking up the tattered remains of her clothes, and started wrapping some of the... around her feet - she'd been wearing. "Wow, I'm so going to need a new outfit."Brandy "Hey, don't blame me!"Jordan frowned. "Yeah, Dad was getting aggressive. He should be better now. Or maybe not ... Brandy, give us some time before you start in on Eric, okay?"Brandy just nodded, looking serious."Hey, are you sure you're okay?" Yeah," she said,. She had gone through graduate school and had held some pretty good jobs over the years. "Why do you think she's looking for work here?" I asked."I guess she had some sort of moral dilemma at the last place she was working," Tommy said. "It doesn't matter to me. I really think she's our next Abigail." I hope she'll do even more than Abby did," I responded, a little blood rushing to my cock from just the thought of what could be. "What was she like? How does she look?" Long, straight, light-brown. I felt my legs begin to shake uncontrollably before finally giving out. I fell flat on the bed unable to do anything but focus on the pleasure he was giving me. He quickly adapted himself to my new body position and pounded my asshole into the bed; this time with no mercy.Ten minutes later, he pulled his cock out of me making me practically scream from the emptiness feeling. He ordered me to roll onto my back; then he walked back up to the bed and I could see his large cock slick with lube.He. Then Dorothy and Naomi told me about my parents secret life as spies for a militant Jewish-American anti-terrorist group called Never Another Holocaust. The initials tortured a giggle from me. My parents, agents of NAH?They told me their plan, we would go into hiding also. At a secluded house in Ventura County, and we would also be disguised. Aunt Dorothy would become a brunette, Dolly Goode; and Naomi would disguise herself also, though no one should be looking for her. Naomi would finance.