I'm not going to make the same mistake with you. In fact, if something does happen to you, I think the only way I'd survive is if I have your child or...children to love and care for. I don't think I'd survive alone!" she finished hoarsely, her throat choked with emotion.Jon held her tighter to him and said emotionally, "I'm going to make love to you over and over until you get pregnant. I want to watch your beautiful body blossom with my child inside you. I want a son to carry my name and I want. ” She explained, rhyming off a list of excuses; teasingly dancing two of her fingers up his thigh a little. “I figured we could both give it a try to help you relax…” A wicked grin appeared on her lips as she saw her husband wavering in his steadfast traditions. Nicholas was aware of the tradition to open one gift at the night before Christmas and he would be woe to deny the fact that for him and his crew this WAS the night ‘before’ Christmas. She smiled and slide over into his lap, letting her. ? I sat down at my desk. ?Do I meet with yourapproval???Mi... Michelle.? Mrs. Gaunt caught the slip of her tongue. ?Michelleyou are beautiful. Your pictures pale in comparison. I know there is ayoung man sitting before me.? She paused. ?But seeing you sittingthere, moving, talking, and playing with your hair. All I see is abeautiful teenage girl.?Claire smiled. ?Mum?s right,? she came over and squeezed my shoulder.?You look amazing.? She paused looking at her mother. ?That?s why Ifell for. He stood up and Summer's mouth, still open, began to quiver."Please ... no ... don't rape me, Mister..."The stream of tears was increasing and she had no strength left."Please..."And the dark man opened his pants and let them down. He stepped out of them and somehow time faded away. The drumming in her skull, the beating of her heart, the sweat and ... the cloud of helplessness were covering her ability to actually compute what she was seeing. And, so in no time the dark man had shed his cloth.