Anne's face shone with joy. Mary set the tray on a table beside them, gave each a kiss and left.In the Big Bed that evening, Mary and Saul were making...love when the intercom rang. Tom picked it up. After Mary and Saul had finished and were resting, Tom said, "That was Anne, Saul. She said, 'Tell Saul, when he has had time to welcome Mary home, that we need him'."In a little while, Saul went upstairs.Alex said, "Gee, Mary, it's sure good to have you home. I really missed your cooking." Mary. Er ... no I'm sorry, I had no idea," I replied shakily."Don't lie to me, I know you. Now get out and stop staring at my tits!"I did as she asked and went back to my room. I was half nervous that she would tell my parents, but also half excited and turned on that I got to see her beautiful breasts finally. A few minutes later she stormed downstairs to the living room. I sat there for a while, deciding what I should do next. I decided to go down and apologize."I'm sorry Sophie, I was just. Look it’ll be alright, we may just have to wait a little longer, later tonight or tomorrow morning at the latest. I had just hoped we could do this and get back to normal as quickly as possible.”“I’m sorry, we did it once, but my friend hung around and one thing led to a couple more. I couldn’t help myself, I couldn’t resist.”“It’s alright,” she actually laughed slightly; “I know how it works. In the meantime, despite popular rumors, alcohol isn’t going to help in this situation, we should go. He knew he must be sick. She was all he could think about. He interrupted again. ‘And now you’re pregnant. You want them to know that don’t you?’ Carol answered. ‘I don’t know how they’ll take that.’ Bob interjected. ‘Why don’t you call them?’ He fumbled around in his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. ‘Here. Call them right now.’ Carol stared at Bob. This was shocking. She slowly reached over and took the phone. She held it in her hand. She shook it a couple times. She stared at it. She.