Love you!" He blew her a kiss and jogged to the Mercedes. The carpurred and disappeared into the night."Mom?" John was staring out the windshield from...the passenger seat asthey drove down I-190 towards Worcester."Yes, baby?" Do you think that you'd ever consider moving to LA?"She smiled. "Oh, I don't know, baby. I have a life here. I'm happy atHoly Cross and the house is paid for and, of course, there's the houseat The Cape... I think I'm a Worcester girl till my dying day, baby."John. From it, he took tape, securing some over her mouth. Then he pulled out a leather collar with a chain leash, and put it on her. He went around to her door and opened it, and grabbed her by the collar and pulled her out. He led her to a side door through an ally, unlocked it, and led her in. He flipped on a light switch as he shut and locked the door. The light was dim but she saw that it was a modified sort of torture room, that at least being what it looked like. There were small machines,. He knew what she was looking at. He bent his head to whisper in her ear 'room?'. She nodded, and walked away knowing that he was following her to the lifts.The lift arrived and they stepped inside. The tension was increasing between them andn snd she was desperate for him to touch her. The lift stopped and another couple got on, a simpering happy couple full of giggles and kisses. He pulled her towards the back of the lift, pulling her close so she could feel his hard cock against her back. He. . as if Emma didn't already have a little brother and sister (sixth grade twins Peter and Hillary), and an older brother already in college.Pregnancy also implied a huge attitude, which she used as an excuse to bother Emma constantly."Have your baby already..." Emma groaned, and went to the closet to pick out her outfit. Her closet was full of designer clothes, shoes, and accessories."Mom, can I borrow something of yours? Ante pregnancy?"Her mother was a tiny little thing."Sure honey," she was.