I telephoned that mother and asked how she had done it. The telephone handset might have melted in my hand from the expletives she used about the loca... medical hierarchy. She had fought from the time she knew she was pregnant and had only won a home birth through sheer bloody-mindedness. Even at the last antenatal visit the doctor had tried to prevent her from a home birth by claiming that her blood pressure was too high. She had been able to quote ‘normal’ figures for women at eight and a half. "I have an old girlfriend that treats both sides of this problem, at Hopkins. I'll call her in the morning and see what she suggests and get some direction as to how to get Rebecca to let her self be treated. By this time tomorrow night, we'll have some ideas as to how to proceed."In the meantime, I'll take our girl some supper, and see if she wants to talk." Yolanda had a good idea. Find the best person in the field, and see what they think.I enthusiastically agreed with her proposal and we. Once inside he grabs Kim by her hair and proceeds to kiss her passionately. (What am I doing?) Kim thought to herself (This is Ron my best friend,) her thoughts trail off as thoughts of pleasing Ron became more urgent.Ron grabs her tight fitting T-shirt by the collar with his left hand and rips it from her young tight body. “Noooo,” Kim moans as she tries to cover her perky tits that Ron exposed. Removing the taters of her T-shirt, Ron uses it to bind Kim’s hands behind her back. He then pushed. Either that, or I need a harder dick." At that moment, she lined it up again and gave a big shove and I felt it plow into my bowels. The initial pain as the head cleared my rectum was intense like the last time, but it eased a bit as she rammed it home all the way in.She gave me a minute to collect myself and let the initial cramp end, then she started fucking me. Slowly at first, and then she gained speed. Each time, the pain was excruciating as she pulled back but subsided a bit as she pushed.