He just lay there grunting and groaning, being humped in the ass until finally the organ buried itself deep and surged in spasms. Bill felt his daughter spasm and himself as he begin to orgasm in unison with them both. Catching his breath after the relentless pounding he felt the softening rod withdraw. He weakly reached down and pulled the cloth free and placed it purposefully at his side. He lay there breathing heavy and rubbing his ass. Bill crawled to the bed and lay down, his head spinning, his body shaking. Twenty minutes later, Dr. Mathias wobbled to his feet and finding his robe headed towards Clare's room. He crept up on her door and listened through the crack. Not a sound. He was shaking as he slowly opened her door, “Are you OK baby girl? I thought I heard a noise.” Still nothing. He slipped his night-vision goggles on and looked around. She was asleep again. The bed was disheveled and Daddy her body lay askew upon it. The scarf sized material still clinging to her body. He slipped in, pulled the scarf free, balled it up and stuffed it in his robe pocket. Bill still wanted to complete his turn, to taste her, to feel her for himself but not tonight. His ass and mouth still sore and achy from the ordeal. As he was leaving her bedroom, he noticed the open window. In the distance a car door closed, the engine started and drove away. The next day Dirk Jones was called in to the Director's office. Dr. Mathias had the box with the pieces of material in front of him on his desk. His face tits red and scrunched up in a frown, “Why didn't you tell me about the...” His voice trailed off as he looked at the picture on the desk of his japan daughter and thought about the events of last night. Dirk, hiding his knowledge of the events, looked concerned, “About what? Didn't it work as you expected? Is everything OK?” Bill put his hand over his face for a moment. Dirk didn't need Bill to tell asian him. Dirk knew more about last night then he was letting on, “If you have some information from your testing it would really help our research.” Again Bill frowned, looked at the box containing the samples then at dad the picture of his daughter, “I want all the papers on your research. Everything!” Dirk nodded, “Anything else?” Bill shook his head and Dirk headed out of the office, his face smiling ear to ear. Two hours later Dirk arrived in Dr. Mathias' office, a bundle of folders in hand and a flash drive. He entered and offered the information to Bill. Dirk knew that the information Bill really wanted wasn't in these files. The real experimentation had been going on outside of the research lab. Dirk and Rose had assembled a brain trust of sorts. People with like minds, kinky minds but very sharp. They had been spending evenings and weekends testing and tweaking equipment and computer programs to enhance the nanocloth fabric. They were leaps and bounds ahead of the research lab in one specific area; erotic exposure. After we’d settled in our seats I told Ryan that I was very apprehensive and even scared a bit. “How so? japan I reach down and dad undid my shorts. Thankfully, Daddy he agreed. I..am German. “This is the one from the first time I fucked you.” I told Jill quietly. “Everything all right?” Selina asked from the bathroom. “Mr. Secretary?” Henry asked. Sheila asked with a sympathetic smile. “You learn fast… And I’m not just talking about the karate.” His wet black hair concealed his sinister grin as the water ran over his head. Would that be ok?" When Mike opened it he saw it was the older man that was peering asian in from yesterday. Her dark dusky skin is however smooth and hairless. Then catching everyone off guard Dwayne did something that caught everyone unexpected he rolled almost to the edge of the sofa flipping her on top of him. As if those words had set him free, Max bellowed like a felled ox. After a shower Ella decided to go back to the workout room and I decided to go for a swim then relax on a sun lounger. no, I don't have a pool, but I have a great sprinkler and slip and slide that we have not used in years that Mike and Emelie might enjoy horsing around with while beating the heat. (Yes, there will be a second chapter) All the swathes of pink in her blonde hair began at the crown of her head right where the headband had rested, so it did seem plausible enough. I had her do “Mikans” or the Mikan Drill. This time almost at ease. Neither of them had ever kissed before. “I get the feeling it wouldn't have made much difference.” I said, swallowing the last tits of my coffee. I mean, it had my voice, but I would never say that. “Twenty-eight to zero,” she said and Charlotte looked down and turned slightly red.