I looked at the driver in the last of the street lights as we left Ivybridge.“Where are you going?” I asked.“Out on to the moor. I farm there. M...ssus wanted some last things from the shops and my son had taken the decent car. This old relic should have been on the scrap heap. My new car should be delivered on New Year’s Day. Then this one will be history.”“It seems to run OK,” I lied.“Seems! It doesn’t. It overheats when the sun comes out, leaks, as you may have noticed, when it rains, and lies. Austin stopped her. He bit his lip and said, "Stop, don't be sorry. I've thought about that question. I do want a baby with you Megan, but please understand, I'm not there yet. Laney had a perfectly healthy pregnancy, did everything right. There was, and still isn't any explanation why that blood clot formed and why it went undetected until it was too late. I fear losing you too, because I know I won't be able to find someone who did what you did. There aren't many people who will just move. This is a real story, not the exaggerated stories you usually read. It felt absolutely horrible. I cried out in pain like a wounded a****l. It was explosive pain in my rectum pulsing through my entire body. I gritted my teeth and tried to take it and he pushed in and out. I was crying out in pain and he just kept slamming into me. I tried to take it, to be a good bitch for this old man whom I suddenly worshipped. I wanted to be his young, hot slut to thank him for letting me suck his hard man. Randy. Smart boy. Found his way to town and into Amaru’s twat. They’re fucking with the nuns as a growing audience. Grown by two more spectators, Gidget and me. Randy and Amaru are smiling and laughing, thinks this is great fun, putting on a show. Randy seems to think so, anyway. Amaru’s grin is of a different sort, if I’m not being self delusional and arrogant. Interpreted my way, her grin is more of, I don’t know if I can explain it, I’ll try.She’s sort of promising, “See the fun we’ll have.