I didn’t have a clue of what I was going to say or what she would say to me but I had to see her. She had to know what she was doing to me. Here I w...s lusting after another mans woman. Samson’s family played a big part at St. Peter and I knew I couldn’t do anything to mess that up. And with Tonya chasing behind me like a bitch in heat meant I had to tread lightly. Her husband, Deacon Moore was a big contributor to St. Peter. All it took was for Tonya to shake her ass and butter him up for him. They showed their stuff some dresses and others. What they did not show was a small packet both hid suddenly and smiled at each other. When we retired to bedroom that night I asked ‘what was in the packet?’ Med shied away by saying something. We slept in each others hug and I kissed her. She opened her mouth and sucked my tongue in her mouth. We had a loooong kiss. My cock was at full mast and I poked her belly with it. She bent her head and licked him from outside. I opened her nightgown and. Yes, both were good-looking men, but she’d still be their private whore from now on. Her mind kept racing on and on. Robert took her silence as acceptance and started flexing his fingers over her breast. He felt her nipples harden even through her bra and focused his attention on them. Even as her mind raced through all the possible issues, her body was betraying her as a low moaned escaped from her lips. He started unbuttoning her blouse, and she still wasn’t resisting. He saw this as a good. "What are you saying?" Abby asked in a whisper, her happy tears dissolving into tears of fear."I'm saying there are no signs of the problem we saw with your son, so I'm cautiously optimistic for the moment. We'll have to keep a very close eye on the two of you though, because complications could arise at any time."Pools of tears formed in Blake's eyes as he gazed at his wife and said a silent prayer that all would be well for Abby and the baby.Dr. Markham continued. "But you both knew that.