I was scared. I was in track pant and t-shirt. As it was night time I avoided wearing under-wear.She held my balls and cock and pulled them. It was sl...ightly erect and hot. I was moaning in pain. I said I’m sorry please leave me. She left me, and in revenge I pulled her and held her hands and pressed her boobs over the nightie and said “don’t play with me… hahah ahah”She released herself and we started to wrestle like kids. We were close to each other hugging passionately like a couple but. She was used to it, smiling back, a bit creeped out by the guy.She noticed he had dark, slicked back hair, round glasses, was rather noticeably overweight, he was wearing an avengers t shirt, another collared flannel shirt over it, some denim shorts, and some old dirty sneakers. He also had a pungeant smell about him that somehow trumped any of the other sweaty nerds she'd seen today, it must've been at least a week since the guy had showered.Given how much control he felt he had, the nerves. He pressed harder grabbing her waist and reached her navel. Kaunsi pipe he asked? Y..y…yeh. Ye..yeh kya kar rahe ho, chore mujhe she began to protest meekly. Kya? The plumber was now in control. He grabbed her waist pressed hard and gave her wet kiss on her cheek while pressing against her. Paagal hai kya kutiya? Teri jaisi maal roz thori milti hai. Tujhe ton chodunga achi Tara se. Tu ton meri randy hai ab. Uhhhh…she grasped for air, his hardness was doing her in.Nahi nahi. Ye kya kar rahe ho.. “Please send him in.”A moment later, a tall, broad man with dark hair is stepping into the room. Dr. Streyen offers the man a seat and a drink. The admiral takes the seat, but turns down the drink.“I called you here today, Admiral, to go over my findings,” Dr. Streyen begins. “The clone of your daughter seems to be helping her adjust to the loss of her husband and the lack of children by their marriage, but it’s not enough.”Draven clears his throat. “I was told, by you nonetheless, that that.