‘You’re crazy! You knew that I wasn’t taking birth control and it takes two to make a baby!’ James shook his head and groaned with frustration... ‘My God you’re such a desperate whore.’ I bit my lip, trying hard not to cry at his words. ‘James…I’m not going to kill my baby.’ James sighed. ‘That isn’t your decision, Xiara.’ I shook my head in disbelief and opened the door again, determined to get out. James got angry again and grabbed my arm and yanked me back into the car again, this time hitting. I told him the whole story.“So you see that she is in your area. She would be an easier customer for you to service, plus it was our agreement.” I replied.“Well I would need the time to research her, so what quantity are you talking about?” he asked.“All my contact knew was that she wanted a pound at first. She also wants the good stuff,” I replied. “I suspect she wants enough for the whole year. It’s what I would do, if I could afford it. She probably plans to package it herself.”“I sounds. She would not be singlefor long. The thought made her feel a little better.Beth went over to the dresser and put on the Citizenwatch her ex had given her. It had a shiny black bandand a rectangular white face with roman numerals. Hehad told her it was classy, like her.The watch was his little fetish, too – he insisted shewear it when they made love. Now it reminded her ofhim, his body, his stiff cock inside her.She also put on a clingy black camisole top that he hadbought for her at Victoria’s. I mean, I LOVED the kiss and I LOVED how it made me feel. But it totally freaked me out, too.”“You hid that very well. And I’m sorry.”“No, don’t apologize. You didn’t do anything wrong.”“Sure I did! I kissed you without your permission. I didn’t have consent, if you will.”Angie smiled, “I don’t think it’s as cut and dried as you’re saying. It was the natural thing for you to do, and a single closed-mouth kiss isn’t ‘assault’. I could have moved and prevented it, and said ‘no’ or whatever. I.