Skip to later that night.

You spent most of the day avoiding your father, and Luckily your mother kept him busy all day, making it easier. Multiple times you walked in on them fucking in a random room of the house just to sneak back out of the room before your father noticed you. At 5 pm, you hear the door front door open" oh shit, Rebecca," you completely forgot that she was coming. You quickly grab the closed civil thing you can find and run into the bathroom to get changed. From downstairs, you hear Rebecca talking to your mother," I didn't know she was coming home."

Your mother answers her," yea, she is home; I think she is upstairs in the bathroom." she quickly runs upstairs, and you are barely able to throw a sundress on before she is knocking on the bathroom door. You open the door, and Rebecca smiles at you." you have to tell me everything about your trip and why did you come home."

Oh shit, you suddenly remember that you forgot to come up with an excuse for being here. When pressured, it is easier to come up with a lie that is closer to real-life, so you say," well, while on my travels, I got two boyfriends each knocked me up before running off out of fear of comment. After dad found out, he had me come back."

She screams," I have nephews!"

You ok the corner of your eye, you see your father glaring at you from the stairway. He is clearly not happy with your story, but it is too late to change it." actually, you have two nicies."

She shakes with happiness" so cool, when will I get to meet them."

" they are at daycare now. I am going to get them now."

Your sister runs off, allowing your dad to walk towards you. He growls," well, you better go get them then." as he passes you the keys to his car.

Over the next 25 days, you have remarkably little sex due to the fact that Rebecca is always dropping back in. She would leave for her class and someday be back only ten minutes later, stating that she had someone taking notes for her today. She wanted to spend every waking moment by your kids' side. That, combined with her random leaving and returning, made it hard for your father to get his rocks off at home. He could not even fuck you at night because Rebecca would randomly wake up and check on your kids. As a result, after four days of this, your father got so annoyed that he went back to work. Every day he would have you bring him lunch; at least that way, it would give him ten to fifteen minutes to fuck you without risk of getting dropped in on. But for someone who had planned to spend every minute with his cock stuffed inside you once a day still wasn't enough.

On the 29 of the month, things got odd. When you came to drop off your father's lunch and receive your daily dose of cum he wasn't in this room. You quickly find him in your brother's office and hear him say, "We got a problem."