Sue looked at Jim and says is he going steel my girl. Jim says he isn’t seeing anyone else and he very much looks forward to Fridays, but who knows ...bout k**s. The construction company was working on a government contract and was off one Monday because of a federal holiday. Jake was riding thru town to go get something to eat and he sees Juicy walking down the sidewalk and pulls over his 57 Chevy convertible and says hey Juicy need a ride, she turns around gets a big smile on her face and gets. ‘What if it’s his middle name?’ She grinned mischievously. I bit my lip. It was a good possibility. ‘Well how the hell am I going to find him? Ask every boy their middle name is Sylar?’ I blasted. I needed a swim, but I shot that idea down instantly. I didn’t want to be embarrassed from my head to my toes, or have what happened to me again. I frowned at my thoughts. ‘Sorry, just trying.’ She grumbled beside me. She clutched at her books to her chest like the book worm she was. Her reddish. ” “Brett.” I spread my palms across the bare skin of her shoulders and slid them inside the straps of her dress. They slid down her arms, peeling the skimpy garment past her ribs and over her buttocks. I tasted her exposed neck while my hands roamed over her body, finding turgid nipples straining against the flimsiest of bras. “Unngh… no, please.” Margie collapsed against me as my fingers drifted over her belly and explored the groove in her delicate lace. “Brett, I have to tell you something.”. How have you been?”“You mean my morning sickness, backaches, and fatigue,” she grumbled.What she was saying didn’t ring a bell. “What’s wrong? Have you been to a doctor?” I asked sympathetically.She pressed her hands on her stomach and said, “Can’t you tell?”The slight bulge on her tummy made it clear, too clear, and was not on my bucket list. Angela was pregnant.“My God, Angela. I suppose you are going to tell me it’s mine.”She gave me a cagey look and said, “Not, ‘it’ but them. I’m having.