She felt a quick rush of warmth to her face as she remembered what a huge crush she’d had on him. He pulled back out on to the street. “So, where...are we headed?”“Well…I live quite a way from here…” she gave him directions to her house.He gave a low whistle. “And you always take the keke, this late at night?” He glanced over quickly, concern on his face. “I mean, not that you can’t take care of yourself, but it’s dark out there, and kind of deserted.”“I know, I know,” Ifeoma replied. “But my. The fact that now having failed in having two boys they were gaining a W2 daughter, whilst my Mum was over the moon, my Dad struggled I sense.My Mum was a chief with the Police force. She was often out and I knew she went to the bars and slept with the macho prostitutes. My Dad slept in a separate room in any case.I had another two weeks at school as a boy, then there was a graduation ceremony and a leavers Prom.I was dreading these, as it was a long tradition that the W2 candidates would. I lay down on her lap and started to fondle and squeeze her breasts and her pink hard nipples which stood to attention. I put my mouth on one of her erect nipples and began sucking and squeezing them. I was rough with her tits but she did not mind, encouraging me to be rougher.Anushka was holding both her tits up in her hands, gesturing me to suck them to my heart’s content. I kept fondling her other breast with the palm of my hand, playing with her nipple with my thumb and forefinger.Her eyes. Sam stared at the remnants of her phone in disbelief, ‘Why did I do that? God damn it, what’s wrong with me?’ she cried and with alarm in her eyes looked at Jackson. Jackson put his arms around his bud, ‘Sam, you are mentally and physically one of, if not the, strongest woman I have ever met. We’ve been friends for almost seven years, and best buds for quite a few of them. So let me be blunt…Sam, you are pregnant.’ ‘No shit Sherlock,’ Sam answered back as she pulled a tissue out of her packet.