He asked me again, and again I didn’t respond. This made him sort of irritated with me but he soon got over it and just picked a game that he could ...lay by himself. I decided that just watching him was boring and I was starting to get hungry, so I said I was going t pick out a CD that we could listen to and I was gonna go raid his fridge. He just sort of grunted as I left. Well in his house, you have to pass by the laundry room in order to get to the kitchen. When I passed by, I noticed that. Sarah winced in pain as she felt the water hitting right up her cunt with allits force. She squirmed desperately in a vain attempt to dodge its current. The policeman continued to train his hose all over the helpless girl's nakedbody until she was completely sodden. The slime that had covered her now layaround her in a giant mud bath around the pillory. "Wait a minute," said the officer in charge. "Let's see thewhore's tits dancing!" He then trained the powerful hose right in between Sarah's. If you try to act like lovers, it’s probably not even going to work. You have to act and feel like mother and son even during the intercourse, and that means firing into the womb among other things such as a very specific kind of friendly cuddling. She lets me suckle on a breast and I keep caressing her life-giving hips and rest my hand against her womb. There is no safer feeling.After a shower we exchange some kind words and then it’s time for me to head home. I rarely spend the night since. ”She went quiet and was looking down at the table. “Are you OK, Lyn?”“I’m pregnant.”“You know that it can’t be me, Don’t you?”“I know that. I wish it was actually. No, it’s Jon’s. I don’t know whether to keep it or not. I haven’t told him yet.”“Jon’s your husband. Of course you want to keep it. Why would you not want his baby or your own for that matter?”“Before Jon went away up north I would not have sex with him. I had caught him with someone in our own home. I could forgive him for cheating.