We rounded the corner and came across Katherine Velikovsky, wearing her nurse's uniform (and I don't mean pink scrubs, but that classic look of the white skirt tits and blouse, only hers fit her like a Halloween custom), holding a box of files. She gasped as she saw us, dropping what she held. Papers cumshot burst across the hallway. “It's Alex!” she shrieked. “Quiet, Katherine! Don't run!” I barked, my will rushing out while pain flared across my mind. “Get inside the clinic!” She big darted back inside as we rushed to them. A moment later, her father, Dr. Isaac Velikovsky appeared in the doorway, his face grim. He drew in a deep breath, his hands thrust in the pockets of his orgasm white doctor's coat. “Doctor, my sister's pregnancy has accelerated. You will help her! Your Hardcore daughters will assist! You won't try and escape.” “Of course I'll help her,” he said while my thoughts barely buzzed at all. “Come on, get the poor thing in here. I was afraid this might happen.” “Afraid?” Mom said. “You knew this might affect her pregnancy and didn't tell me.” “Well, it's not like we tested the nanites on anyone before we sent the first to the Goddess Maria Talon, now did we, President Icke. However, Dr. Bailey speculated in her notes that the nanites would have some affect on fetal tissue, perhaps causing spontaneous growth.” “No speculation,” I growled. “Look at my sister's. She looks about ready to pop.” “Mmm, she does.” He glanced inside. “Melany, get the ultrasound. Katherine, yes, yes, good, you got the bed ready.” Melany and Katherine were the doctor's daughters, both in their earlier twenties. Since the revelation about father/daughter incest, I knew the two had grown a lot closer to their father, shifting to wearing the naughty nurses outfits as they worked in the Institute's clinic. I imagine they were eager to take the place of their dead mother in his bed and... None of that mattered at this moment. Why did my mind keep going down these strange avenues. I needed to be focused on my sister. I trembled as I helped her into the clinic. Then she typed. "Welcome to paradise," said Karen, holding her broad brimmed hat down orgasm on her head. It looked almost alien on her face, but Phil thought he preferred this new face he Hardcore was seeing. Did he think that being tits naked was ‘smart casual’ or that I had a smart body? “Oh no, Grace, I’m not saying that, it’s been years. The foot slammed into my chest with the weight of a falling boulder. Elena cumshot rushed to my father’s corpse and placed her hand on his pulse. Just concentrate on Branka's big sweet snatch. Looking away from the path the next likely path would probably be about two hundred metres away across open heath. “Oh fuck it’s been too long I’m cumming already!” Raksha called as her pussy clamped and gushed around my cock.