Every time he has asked her about the pill, she lies and confirms that she is on it. He has a feeling that she could be lying, but he hasn’t the hea...t to push it any further than that initial question. He has ejaculated in her several times already, and though she isn’t pregnant yet, it can always happen. Thoughts of his daughter carrying his baby flood his consciousness. Images of caressing her baby bump, knowing that it is his child she is bearing, knowing that even though her mother is. He must notice.His hands roam my body with feverous curiosity, finally resting on my slick nether lips. "You're so wet." He slips a finger inside. "And so fucking tight." Just as I did, he kneels before me, mouth level with my pussy. "I wanna feel you come on my face." Without warning he attacks, roughly shoving the flimsy material of my panties aside to make way for his steamy-hot mouth. I gasp his name, knowing I should keep quiet, but teetering on the edge of damnation anyway. My hands shoot. Now and always." Always is a long time," She said, then laughed. "But I'm happy with now. We're too serious, you and I. Both of us need to lighten up. Rachael's nice, and let's face it, neither of us have enough friends to want to chuck a volunteer away." I heard another voice in the distance on Lyn's end. "Coming, mom!" and Lyn spoke to me again. "We had a late dinner, and I got volunteered for dishes. If you have a minute after school tomorrow, stop by my locker."I agreed, and we hung up. I. "How did you know?''"I see it in your eyes, Tiffany. Don't worry! Everything is going to be fine. With your permission, I will remove the splint," he said merrily."Why?" You will see. Have you ever broken a bone?" No."Steven removed the splint. An ugly bluish swelling had formed at the place of the fracture. He gently pulled my sock off. Supporting my broken leg with both hands, he asked me to turn on my stomach. I complied. The movement brought tears into my eyes."Are you really an.