Mathematics and science were at grade 5 if she were in Britain. But that would be impossible here under Rhodesian law.With the way dad was treated, I ...ndeavoured to monitor his office as much as possible to sidetrack any trouble and to learn more to be the best doctor possible.The next day in dad's office in the city I saw dad treating a young boy of two and a half. Derek was a mute from birth. His father was a rich landowner from the western portion of Rhodesia. He sat with the boy in his lap. At the till I see a pair of hold up stockings I just have enough money to buy them as well.I go home and my brother tells me that there will be four guys here at 5 o’clock and I had better be ready for them, I nearly cum on the spot when he tells me this. At 4 o’clock I have a bath and start to get myself ready, my brother comes in at 4.45 and has a look at me, you look just like a cheap young slut he says the boys will love you, are you ready for five cocks? I look him in the eyes and say is. I drank some of my beer, and ordered another round for me and the boys. We talked about riding, and about women. One of them had to go, visit a girlfriend, it sounded like.So I bought a couple of shots of tequila. And the cute blonde guy told me his name was Bobby. He was a hot little twink, about five-feet-ten-inches and kind of skinny. Medium-light blonde hair, and clean-shaven. He had on a light button-up shirt with some board type shorts. I saw he was wearing some tennis shoes too, when I. You’re my ex. Why not, right? For old times’ sake. Oh, and since Sean was willing to let you raise his baby, I’ll be sure to not care if you get me pregnant on his watch and he has to raise the thing. After all, with the number of men who have fucked me, bareback no less, lately, he should be more surprised than not if it did turn out to be his. He doesn’t want me fucking you, but that’s a personality thing. What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him. Oh, and sorry for being such a rotten wife. Who.