The story is open to other writers, so feel free to submit your addition!Some chapters I’m still working on and I haven’t published anything for, ...’ll mark them with: (w.i.p) Thank you for reading and let me know what you think!“get your mangy paws out of your pockets and get to work!” Alfred coughed. He was walking back and forth across the dining hall of the inn, the wooden floors creaking underneath his feet. With both hands he grabbed his shoulder-length reddish hair and slicked it back,. She grabbed him and kissed him passionately,tears flowing from her eyes, afraid and completely sure all at once.The breakfast tray sat unattended, the food cooling as the sounds oftheir passion echoed from the walls... That evening, he took her to the theatre. They looked fabuloustogether, he all dressed up in his best suit, silk tie, rose in hisboutoniere. She drew lots of looks in her crushed velvet dress of darkburgundy, hugging her curves perfectly. They had a late dinnerafterwards,. I could have walked, but chose to drive to keep my lie up with Marcia in case she looked out the window for any reason.I arrived at the park wondering where he would be, or if he was actually expecting a blow job in public.I got out and saw him at the playground. I walked over and he asked, "You drove?" I told my wife I had an emergency call," I answered."It was an emergency," he nodded, grabbing his crotch."Malcolm," I began, before he quickly cut me off."Knees, cocksucker," he demanded. ” “Which is it going to be, baby girl 'A' or baby girl 'B'? The doctor asked dad. Dad thought the question was too hard to answer. It wasn't like picking between Coke or Pepsi, so as the surgical team prepared her for surgery, mom looked up at dad with pleading eyes and said she couldn't chose. Dad said it was going to be up to him but when he turned to the doctor he couldn't talk.”“I wanted to speak, “ dad said, “but nothing came out. I kept seeing the image of the two girls peacefully.