But you know you could always tell hewanted to tell me something, and I guess this was it, anold leather bound diary. That's when I lost two days of... my life, because when I got back to the sophomore dorm in college, I didn't put it down till I finished it, and then my lifechanged a lot, but that's another story.**********************************************************Diary of William Terence Phillips! "April 3rd, 1944, Akron Ohio! Ohio State Reformatoryfor Boys!" Yup, still here, and I. ”“ID chip information recorded. Command authority accepted. Access granted.” The lock snapped open.The box held ten brand new military issue Directed Energy Blasters. With Narths help I picked eight cadets with the most prior experience handling such weapons and armed them with DEB’s, located them strategically so they could rest and eat yet rush to the site of any alarm in short time. Two guns I kept in reserve, just in case.Then I had them break out the cConstruction tools and equipped the. I held my breath as she reached the top. Would she go left for our parents' room, or...? Her footsteps approached me. She went right. Her door closed behind her, and I let out a big sigh. I opened the bathroom door and slipped out.I padded down the hallway, sneaking like a naughty thief. My heart hammered in me, blood rushing through me. This was happening. I was going to have sex with my father. I was going to commit incest with him. I was so nervous. This was so different than having sex with. Too fascinating. The exquisitely rendered details. The erect nipples. Even the genital area, anatomically correct right down to... lust-engorged labia, the clitoris, and the vaginal opening itself. The jutting, pear-shaped buttocks, the inviting valley between them, and the enticingly puckered little anus. It was a classically voluptuous body -- quite a fat body by modern standards -- rendered in miniature, in a precious metal. And the facial features reminded him of someone he used to know..