" She puffed wearily, "Any second it will begin once more, I am powerless to resist."Jane said nothing, but she knew. She knew she should feel somethi...g other than excitement. Something more than the desire, more significant - Jane felt the need to fight. But what was she fighting?Confused she wandered away from the nameless woman, she ignored her cries - starting once more in response to her unquenched desire for self-loving. Jane lay down and raised her hands to her wet cheeks. She looked at. During my college years, I'd had some training that allowed me to compensate at least a bit, but it still hurt. You cannot really compensate a hit to your stomach, when you have just received a hit to your back. The questions remained the same."What is your name? Where do you live? What did you do to her? Where is she? Or where did you hide the body? Do you know that we found the drugs you had hidden inside your jacket lining?"And so on and so on. Before they returned me to the cell, they. T-the possibility of her having another man's c***d... I-I ... Hey wait a minute! An abortion! She could ..." Wrong answer!" His mother interjected quickly. "There will be no abortion! Put that out of your mind. We are talking about my grand k**s here." T-Then w-what is the answer. Surely I couldn't ..." The answer is simple. If there is an accident and she gets impregnated, she will have the baby and it will carry your name. You will be the father and that's the answer. And yes you can. It had been a busy day. She dressed herself in her sexiest clothes, as instructed, and took a cab to Saunders' suburban home at the arranged time. She took an overnight bag, prepared to spend the night with her horny boss.What she wasn't prepared for was the scene in the living room when Saunders ushered her in from the hall. There were four men, besides Saunders, in the lounge area in front of an enormous fireplace. Donald and Frye she knew, of course, but the other two men were absolute.