.." Her voice trailed off.I turned to the second page and read, "The laboratory results came back positive, just as you surmised. You and the subject ...efinitely have a shared paternity. The hair samples we obtained from subject, Charles Victor Harwood are close enough a match there is only a .004% chance for error."As to whom his birth mother was, the indications are she was the wife of the man posing as the subject's father." So Mom really was probably my real mom. Why all the bullshit? A. She could feel her face flushing hotly and silently cursed her husband for getting her into this mess!Phoebe laughed and crawled out of bed herself. Unselfconsciously, she bent over and picked up a small pile of clothing, then headed towards the bathroom. Anita could only stare at the petite but curvaceous brunette. “Don’t sweat it,” she said. “I’ve got to get downstairs anyway and make dinner.” To Caroline, she asked, “Okay if I use the bathroom and clean up a bit?” At Caroline’s easy nod, she. Run and tell all your friends I’m back. I want them to remember.” His free hand snatched her chin and forced her lips to his. He forced her lips apart, his tongue slipping in to taste her. A bare hand slipped into the elastic band of her panties and stopped. “Uh oh honey someone forgot to mow the lawn?” His face was only inches from hers, she couldn’t see anything but his scarred face. She could hear though, a steady click like claws on concrete on she felt his hand against her tit. Her hands. .pulling on my cock when a man came around the corner and said,"Can I help you with that?" So now I'm really confused, I didn't see any gay men there. Pissed off and confused, I thought,"What better way to get my revenge, than to have her see me getting fucked by a hot, sexy, hairy man. We entered the room adjacent to the one she was in, just to make sure see saw us when she came out of the room. I left the door open and my lover forced my head down on his uncut dick, I pulled the skin back and.