"To family." To family."TWENTY YEARS LATERKate watched the hands on the small old clock, counting down those last few minutes. She gripped it tight an... held her breath in anticipation.Three … two … one.Happy birthday. Congratulations on eighteen great years.She sighed and put the clock down on the attic floor. It was late, and perhaps best to go to bed.She stripped out of her hand-me-down clothes, not caring that she had no underwear. Her hair, straight and raven-black, fell in a curtain down. I pushed her legs apart exposing her slit between her legs. I said, “Open your pussy for me I want to see inside your pink slit baby.” Again no hesitation she took both hands and opened her pussy to me and I slowly slid my cock in her pussy. Even with the condom I could feel how wet, warm and inviting her pussy really was, oh, how I really wanted to fuck her without the condom.I pushed her legs behind her head. She was very limber and I wanted to take advantage of that. With her ankles behind. On her back was a beautiful blonde haired woman with a fair complexion. Her hands working her nipples on her large breasts like they owed her money. Pinching and twisting them hard. Her right leg hanging off the small bed while an ebony skinned beauty, the gun belt she still wore showing her to be the officer in the scene, held her left leg up high. Straddling the women at a slight angle it was obvious what they were doing. As the ebony women grinded her pussy down against that of the women. I sympathized with all women in my position.The ultrasound transmission gel was very cold, and the technician apologized.“I usually keep it warm, but I forgot with this batch,” she explained. “Let’s see, how many weeks along are you?”“Thirteen,” I said. I had the abortion planned for two hours from now, but she didn’t need to know that.“Okay, let’s begin. This is the probe. I’m just going to press it on your tummy, and we’ll get a good look at Baby, okay?”“Um, okay.”She pressed the probe down.