Maybe Lisa or Peggy or Melody does. I’ll call them. Melanie, you’ll tell me what you find out?”“As much as I’m permitted to, yes.”“Her n...me is Chrissy, well Christine, Teague. She’s from Brooklyn, New York.”“And she was arrested at University of Chicago?”“Yes, in her dorm.”“OK to use the phone?” Melanie asked me.“Yes. Use my study, please. You’ll have complete privacy.”Melanie thanked me and left the ‘Indian’ room and walked the few paces to my study. She shut the door behind her just as. I had just reached the main highway that runs between our town and the next when I saw an old GMC pickup coming down the road. I flagged him to stop and it was an old timer probably in his mid seventies. “Was wondering if I could catch a ride over to Summersville” I asked as he eyed me up and down. He was quite for a minute before saying“You look awful young to be out here bumming rides with strangers kid”“Sir I have good reasoning I’m just not a liberty to discuss them right now” I said. What's up Alyssa, are you like seeing another man or something?”She smirks. “No Brad I'm not seeing another guy. You might not like what I have to say, but here it is. I'm pregnant!” The last of her statement came out blunt and to the point, the moment slips into quiet eternity. She peers into his face and eyes trying to figure out what he's thinking fighting back tears fearing the worst. All of a sudden the expression on his face morphs from solemn to a look of pure joy, he throws his head. We kissed with our tongues inside each other’s mouths, tasting the saliva of one another. He slid his hand inside my panty. His thumb started rubbing the clitoral hood with his tongue stuck inside my mouth.He hurriedly tried to unbutton my blouse. He was struggling to unhook my tight blouse. I helped to undo my tight blouse for Madhan. He then pulled out the white bra. My boobs fell the bra. I have huge, firm, milky boobs with thick broad nipples.My husband spends more time sucking my nipples..