.."I'd read some of the memos he'd sent Ernesto Elliott, so I knew he was talking a big, smelly, crock of shit. On the other hand, what else could he ...have said? By Monday afternoon hundreds of the facts mentioned in my emails had been confirmed and none had been found to be false. The purpose of the recently destroyed Fort Dodge lab was now inarguable, so the entire issue came down to who was to blame for its existence. Bush could've put up his hand and said he knew about the lab, had approved. I went into my office with Abby following, head down and blushing furiously, her nipples hardened even more with the cool air. Adam turned when he heard my voice, stopping mid-sentence, when he saw Abby, ‘what the fuck dad,’ he stood up and walked over to his younger sister, getting hold of her nipples and pulling hard on them. A barely heard moan escaped her lips. Adam leant over, first taking one nipple and pulling on it with his teeth, his bite causing a sting as he suckled hard, then didthe. He had obviously done this before because he stood still, moving me backwards and forwards. I looked sideways to watch in the mirror as this huge glistening erection repeatedly plunged in and out of me, I was fascinated and could not stop looking as his pace quickened to shouts of “You’re a slut!” More expletives and humiliation for me before he erupted, spurt after spurt, ramming it to the top. He lowered the restraint partially and swivelled my bottom round to the mirror, my enquiring look. The school uniform was nowhere to be seen and the naked youngster was stroking his fully erect bald cock, which was really tiny.It took quite a time to sort out the thirty or so prints that made up Robert's first appearance in front of the housemaster's camera, and it quickly became apparent that I would miss the noon deadline if I continued to study each and every photograph in detail. Therefore, I decided to sacrifice myself for art and spend another night in the holding cell - I just.