Connie rested her left hand on my thigh through most of the meal, squeezing it rather firmly when she noticed me getting jittery.I was nervous; who kn...w what the final outcome would be? Dad seemed pleasant and accepting, but I had my doubts as to his sincerity. I ate, but the little I managed to choke down formed lumps in my stomach. After the dishes were cleared, I went to the bathroom for a breather.I peed and tried to calm myself; my father wasn't an ogre, he was a parent. I didn't know. Metal squeaked and squealed and the dome snapped off, blood spurting into the air and flecking against her cheeks as the wires were snapped and cut. She shoved herself away from the seat, then backed away from it, panting. “What the fuck, Bryce?”Bryce looked at the chair as the pressure on the blood started to taper off.“Are you okay?” A shy, feminine voice spoke from behind her. Tiff looked back and saw a woman made entirely out of cut, glimmering crystals, which glowed and caught the light of. I had pulled up the front of the polo shirt and was expertly sucking on Claire’s nipples, one after the other, enjoying the hardness, and the willingness for the small breasts to stretch when my teeth grabbed and pulled. Claire with her hand now inside my denims was reaching my cock, and pulling at my pubic hair almost painfully. “I’ll keep it in there for Donna, she’ll love it” I was enjoying the tease, and as I reached inside to reach the pussy that had been so near to me earlier, my hand. And let me tell you, that's a *small*world. If they had any social interaction, I wasn't a part of it. Thank goodness.Picking up the new lecture notes, I pulled the swivel chair over to the outside door and, with my feet planted on either side of the door jamb, I leaned back to check the form. I wasn't worried; they'd be better I knew. I just wanted to be sure I wouldn't get lost in a new format if I needed to look at them at all.Paging through the notes, I gave them little more than a cursory.