‘I mean it. I would do anything for you,’ I told her. ‘Good, ’cause I’m planning on having three or four.’ ‘You’re so beautiful now co...pared to six months ago, if you’re that much more beautiful with each new baby, I’ll want a dozen.’ Sam cried. ‘You really mean that, don’t you?’ In between licks of her pussy, I managed to say, ‘Absolutely,’ in a way that she could sort of understand. ‘Oh, Go-o-od,’ she moaned, and I felt her legs tighten around my shoulders. She’d barely finished treating me. But the pee that suddenly soaked my panties and flowed down my legs was warm. It drenched my stockings and made a big wet spot on the front of my skirt. I was mortified that Caleb had seen it and that I would have to walk the rest of the way home with my shame cooling in the breeze.But I was also shaking. Shaking because it was such a release. Such a relief. It felt so good to let go and let everything flow. "Oh God." I moaned.Caleb looked me up and down. "Did you just piss yourself?" He. He bought blasting powder in small grain size and in large grain size. The idea was that he would put a can of small grains inside a can of large grains and set them off with the same fuse. The small grains would burn much faster than the large grains and, hopefully, explode while the large grains were still burning. Jason's plans was to use this combination to start fires. Also, the can with the small grains would not split on landing so there would be more of a blast effect to scatter the. I could come home and do nothing. Not that I came home, cause I was mobile.After school, Zoe and I would jump in the truck and explore our little corner of the world in a way we never could before. It was like... freedom.Then Wednesday, Dad got his job back. Actually, he got a new job. His old boss, Bill Miller, hadn't been able to replace him, so the state personnel department gave him the authority to hire an outside consultant. Bill hired Dad.They set it up so that he would tele-commute,.