1. The Second Place Sister


    Date: 4/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Female Domination, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Masturbation, Author: Hamlin, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com

    asked. “Just keep your eyes open. If we're ever going to bring them down, then we need evidence,” “Alright,” “And Mr. Hamlin,” Oliver said, standing and reaching across the desk, “I'm sorry,” John shook his hand. He was cold as he turned to leave. He left the building on autopilot, and when he reached his car he got behind the wheel and just sat. How did one even begin to process what he'd just learned? Several times he started the engine, and then turned it back off. He couldn't make his body work. Driving the vehicle took too much thought. He didn't know how much time passed, but as the summer sun crossed the sky, John Hamlin put his face in his hands and cried. *Truth, Stranger than Fiction* It was after dark when John's car pulled into the driveway. He parked in the garage, shut off the engine, and stared at the door to his home. Over the last month, his family life had changed drastically. It all began with Tori's odd behavior over a weekend one month ago, a sudden uptick in sexual energy that had infected the entire rest of the family. John and Melanie, intensely sexual people themselves, open to the taboo world of kinky perversion, had been all too eager to experiment with their children. The result was that their family had never been closer, never happier. Now, staring at the door, John dreaded walking inside. It wasn't that he was less inclined toward the new relationships he'd forged with his kids. Quite the opposite. He cherished them, delighted in watching ...
    them flourish, loved them all the more because of it. He just didn't know if he could look at Stephanie, now, and see her as his little girl. The extent of her involvement wasn't really clear, but that she had some hand in it was. And then there was Tori, afflicted, changed, stripped of her entire life and forced into a new one. How could he face her and not break down in tears at her pain? How could he face his wife, and tell her that Stephanie was using her sister, prostituting her? He looked at his phone. Melanie had called twice, but he hadn't answered. Bugs. Bugs in the software. John was a problem solver by nature. It's what had made him successful, being able to design, locate the flaws, devise solutions, implement. He tried to focus on it as thought it were the same thing. In order to find evidence, he needed to look at the source. Stephanie was the source, his only lead. Maybe there was something to confirm or deny her involvement. If it was in the house, her room would be a good place to start looking. Stephanie might be blonde, but she was no idiot. She was his daughter, so of course she was smart. If she were hiding something, would she keep it in the house? He'd have to try. He knew that tomorrow morning she would be out on a shoot for several hours. That would be his opportunity. First, though, he had to make it through the night. He breathed deeply and got out of the car. His hand hovered at the doorknob for a moment, and then he opened it. The sounds of women ...
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