"You're a shithead," she concluded."Reggie is going to kick my ass," I pointed out."That fuckhead is going to kick your ass whether you're fucking Bai...ey or not," she told me. "Because you already fucked Bailey and if he doesn't know it, he thinks it." Her friends aren't going to like it." Bailey doesn't give a shit what other people think," Janet said. "She plays nice until someone gets in her face."I looked down at the floor.Janet leaned over to grab my face. She made me meet her eyes.. I'm in great pain and I'm bleeding todeath." Helen saw that Jack's chest was wet but she couldn't see anyblood."You're not bleeding to death. That's milk, not blood. You'relactating." You're wrong," wailed the despairing young man. "Leave me alone andI'll die here with as little bother as possible. I'll give you money formy burial." Helen realized Jack was trying to deny the truth and thereason he was in pain was that his breasts were full of milk. She fedher son and then went to call on. “Mmmm” was my reply.His hand left my vagina, undid his zipper, and pulled out his cock, this all kind of hidden by my skirt. I felt it happen, never seeing anything. Then the Moment! Already hard, all he needed to do was aim it correctly and push! It felt huge as it slipped in, maybe it was just the position we were in. I could feel myself banging back against the window as he thrust his cock deep and hard into me, had the thought ‘Hope the window doesn’t break’. In he went, deep and quick.. ” he said, shaking his head. “I had bigger rooms when I was in the Navy than you do, and I got them for free.”“It’s okay, Grandpa. Look, I can pull that other bed down, get a queen mattress. A couple lamps, a fridge and it will be livable.” I told him, sitting down on the bed.He just shook his head and didn’t say anything.Back at dad’s house, Grandpa dropped me off and said he would be back around dinner time. I went in and sat down, making a list of things I wanted for the room, what I would.