Patrick told Rob to mark my tie, in case I got lost when we went outside, I would be returned to the rightful owners. I pleaded with them not to mark...my tie, because I had just bought it. But that only rendered me a couple more slaps and Patrick’s hand reaching behind him and grabbing my crotch. He advises me not to worry about my precious clothes, hinting that he’ll squeeze the hell out of my nuts. Rob proceeds with labeling my silk tie…Property of Phi Delta Fraternity. I start to moan,. ” I handed it to Grandpa.“I would ask why, but it doesn’t matter. You’ll get no argument on that one from me.”“Really? Why?”“His father sleeps with his daughters. I just can’t consider that alright.”I didn’t say anything, but it surprised me to hear my Grandpa express old fashioned values in the town where he lived.Next I looked at their family profiles, since Grandpa made a good point. Did I really want to marry a man and have beautiful baby girls knowing he would someday violate them? . The printer cartridge for Alan's printer had somehow burst, covering Amanda completely with ink. "Well, you'd better stay here and clean up. We can't have you in the new car that way."My heart stopped beating at those words. Why, she'd probably... "You're gonna need a shower." YES YES YES "Alan, where the hell are your towels? Give your sister a towel. And soap. And shampoo." I'm out of shampoo. That's why we're going to the store..." I've got plenty of shampoo. She can use mine." I said.. I strayed up to a mirror, hoping I hadn't begun growing any additional body parts. Fortunately, no new extremities. Unfortunately, thinking about it now, that would be rather intriguing. For once in a long while, I cracked a wide grin.Knocking on the study door snapped me back into reality."Doctor?" Jennifer called. "I'm coming in."Jennifer opened to door and slipped her way inside, closing the door behind her. As I said before, Jennifer is my personal maid. Her chocolate skin, dark hair, and.