Four months into the pregnancy, one Christmas Eve, a drunken coward, angry because of his insignificance, beat her so badly she lost consciousness and...then her baby. Waking up in the ambulance she screamed for them to save her unborn child and could tell by their embarrassment that it was already too late. The sadness drove her deeper into depression, farther from reality and closer to destruction, all the time.The hospital refused to give her the baby’s remains. With nothing to bury, the hurt. She was wearing the tightest little white tennis skirt (shorts) that she owned, with a soft pink silk tank top blouse, and 3 inch slide on sandals. Her hair was perfect, her tan was perfect, her round ass was perfect, and she was just plain fucking hot. As Terri stepped inside, with my help, her friends started kissing me. They tease me all of the time, so this was nothing new. They were both kissing my neck and cheeks and giggling, until my step mother said, "Stop kissing on my boy, he's not. Her first response was “no”, she didn’t know if the wife would be ok with it. I said that I think she should ask, because from what I’m seeing I do not think she will care! My wife went over and whispered in her ear, “do you mind if I suck your husband also”, to which the wife said, “please, be my guest!”. At which time my wife took his full cock in her mouth and slowly began working it down her throat. Next, this guy’s wife came straight over to me as I sat on the edge of the hot tub and said,. "Uh huh I thought it was you Tom T. You always did hide real damn well. What say you come on board and we can talk?" Derrick told the man."Look buddy I don't know you from Adam ok? Give me some time and..." the man was saying.Derrick nodded to Shelby and the man was standing in front of Derrick and Hartwell who to this moment had been trying not to laugh. " ... then we ... can ... talk? What in the hell? Where am I?" Looking around the man spotted Hartwell, snapping off a salute. "Sorry.