“Right? Daddy mentioned that.” A smile grew on Nurse Wilson's lips. “Yes, my brother and I have been lovers since I was your age. And, well, he knocked me up at Brunette that same age. So I hope your Daddy bred you.” “Me, too,” I said and darted for the door. I so hoped I was. I wanted to be bred right off the bat, but two weeks after losing my virginity, my annoying period came. It should have come five days ago and hadn't. So I hoped, hoped, hoped I was pregnant with Daddy's child. With his daughter. I sat on the toilet, thrust the pregnancy test between my thighs. I shuddered and then I pissed on the end of the stick. I groaned as my urine flowed out of me. Fuck For Cash I leaned back. It was such a wicked delight to take this test. My excitement mounted. Melissa Young “So, what's this I hear about you skipping class?” I asked my eighteen-year-old daughter when she darted up to my car. Students were streaming out of the main building. They all looked so young. I didn't remember the kids looking so young when I was a student here falling in love with my father. I was picking up Avalon since there was soccer practice he had to coach. Avalon gave me a wicked grin. Her round breasts teen jiggled in the tight, pink blouse she wore. Her fiery hair swayed around her face. She had our father's green eyes, not blue like mine, but other pov than that, she looked a lot like me. She had my nose and ears, my chin. “Well?” I asked. “I'm pregnant!” she said and then opened the back door of the car and doggystyle climbed in. My jaw dropped. “Already, you little minx?” She had tied the towel almost at the beginning of her asscrack. We didn’t get to her in time and she froze teen to death.” Brunette Jenny and Leah stiffened and a mournful pov look appeared on Momo, Sonja, and doggystyle Chloe’s faces. A bad dream. That sounds weird. “Absolutely. He was killing her. Luckily she was at the end of the line and everyone else was busy with eating lunch, I slipped my arm around her waist( memories flooded back - what a gorgeous waist), I pulled her back into me, my lips touching her neck, Mr Penis bolt upright in my pants pressing into her buttocks cheeks. And all hes done is touch her. SMACK! So he experimented with massaging my Fuck For Cash clit with both his finger and his tongue. “Can’t you tell?” I asked, gesturing to the poems. An amazing delight. “I’m now a police officer,” she blurted, “I graduated from the police academy last night.” She let him have a go a couple more times before getting dressed and getting back into our car.