.Friday came around and we were ready to go out. Kim came out of the bathroom with her little skirt and her black tight top. Her top was so tight her ...its were popping out left and right. She was concerened about this and wanted to put something else on. I convinced her it was fine to wear what she had on. Besides it was sexy. We drove down to the strip club and went on in and I notice neither Guy was there yet. We had a seat in the corner and ordered a couple drinks. The place was mostly empty. I wore my favourite black bra which amplified my cleavage but was covered over by my t-shirt. The t-shirt that read, “Daddy’s Lil Monster”. I wore fishnet tights but decided to be a little bit naughty and selected the crotchless ones aided by the lack of panties.Over the fishnets went a very short tight-fitting pair of half red and half blue shorts. They fitted to my ass perfectly and I did look pretty good in them. I put on black high-heeled ankle boots to give my legs a nice length.To. No, although this peculiar sensation has been prompted by certain herbs once or twice before, to my knowledge those agents are all extremely rare. We're talking no longer of this world, if you know what I mean, so I doubt 'Chez Ritz', or whatever this eatery is named has the necessary access needed to acquire them. No, this is just poor timing, a bad coincidence. But I've experienced it many times in the past where I've had nothing serious to contemplate about for a few hours, sometimes even. When I went into the house I found my parents and Maxine and her parents sitting there. I started for my room and my father called out:"Get in here Hank."I walked into the room and he pointed to a chair and said, "Sit."I sat down and my dad said, "We have a situation here that needs to be taken care of. The young lady is pregnant and she says that you are the father." Bullshit! Oops, sorry for that, but it is garbage. She told Dick Spaulding that he was the father and he told her to get lost so.