Jackson that I could not possibly be pregnant?" I asked him, gettingfrustrated. "I know it is impossible, you know it, and now, Dr. Jacksonknows it. B...t, see for yourself. Test results, ultrasounds, it's allthere, I am pregnant." Oh my God. You are really pregnant. How is that even possible, especiallyat your age?" he said, without thinking."At my age? What's that supposed to mean? You saying I'm old?" I teased,throwing a sofa cushion at him."So, what do we do now?" he asked looking at me."How. I guess it depends on him,” I said and indicated Jeff. “He said the goodwill I generate might turn into more subscribers for my website.” “Good thinking. Give them all a business card when you finish, talking to them,” he laughed. “That's the way it works,” I smiled back at him. Jeff walked me back toward the booths and untied my halter along the way. The only reason it didn't fall off completely was because I caught it and held it in place. Well, I held it in place until we passed through the. I'vegiven her lots already." "Kay too. Kay told her some things right off that surprisedeven me, about that husband she still lives with. That Tomcat stud,what's his name, Steve. I've known for years that he's beensticking his prick into anything in skirts the way other peopleshake hands. But I didn't know he went for anything in pants too.He swings both ways. Did you know that? The man is an animal." I didn't know that. I'd never met him, but he was a legendaround town. I'd heard. Knowing that Emma would certainly not let Paul pick her up in view of her mother, I staked them out from Paul's place hoping that he did not recognize our plain ordinary car. He didn't; he drove off and I followed him from a distance. He picked up Emma at the mall parking lot and they headed more or less directly towards a secluded area just outside town popular with teenagers for exactly one purpose.I really had no plan - what could I do? Phone the cops? Not likely. It is not exactly illegal.