..Why hadn't we been more careful?The summer was spent in carnal lust. I felt like a teenager again, with my young wife. I felt that nothing could go ...rong. I could do no wrong.Now, my golden-headed lover stood before me, eyes glassy with tears and fear while I sat with my morning coffee"It's positive," she said. "I'm pregnant." Are you okay?" I'd said."No!"I wasn't sure if she was shouting or crying and suddenly, she was in my arms, sobbing into my arms. I kissed her wet cheek."It's going to. You groan until you see my fingers moving to my mouth. I suck each of my fingers clean of your precum. I swirl my tongue around each, moaning as I lick myself clean. This is too much for you. You push me back onto the bed roughly, landing on top of me. Your hands slide up my arms and pin them to the bed. Your lips dominate mine, your tongue probes me over and over. You hold both of my hands with your left hand. Your right hand slides down my body to my fabric covered mound. You rub me over my. When she arrived at the top floor, she was surprised to see the flat taped off as a crime scene, and a policeman standing outside. He smiled at her.“What’s going on?” she asked, “I’m supposed to be cleaning this flat.”“No chance of that, Miss,” he smiled, “SOCO are going over the place.”“SOCO?” she queried.“Scene of Crime Officers,” he answered. “CSI if you watch TV,” and he laughed.“What’s he supposed to have done?”“Can’t tell you that Miss.”So she turned away and went back to her. Getting out of bed, she tossed on a t shirt and some sweatpants before heading to the dorm-bathroom to get ready for the day. She showered, shaved, brushed her teeth, and fogged up the mirrors before she thought she was ready enough to tackle the day.Once she was back in her dorm-room, she got dressed and headed out to breakfast. Locking her door behind her, she suddenly felt a tap on her shoulder."Don't you think you're a bit under dressed?" said the voice.Kevin had been preparing this for.