Sometimes, I think your whole family, at least all the young females in it, are playing some kind of game, with Rob's and my emotions being part of th... prize in that game. I'm not going to just stand by and watch Rob get fucked over, like Theresa tried doing to him by pulling that scam on him about her pregnancy." Funny you should bring up the subject of pregnancy. I'm already a month late, and I just threw up my breakfast twenty minutes ago. I think we're about to become parents." Is it mine,. We got ourselves a coffee and made our way up to my bedroom which was in the attic.As we took off our school blazers Alison sat on the bed as I put some records on, we sat crouch up facing each other as we chatted about everything, the conversation soon turned into boys and the one’s at our school as we giggled away. Then the atmosphere went quiet, as I looked at Alison, she smiled at me.She reached across and touched my cheek, I smiled. Then she moved closer and just like in her bedroom she. She still looked the same; she acted like Addie, sounded like Addie, greeted me with the kiss I expected. I don’t know what else I expected. Maybe it was me with the guilty conscience. Her first words were, “Kids? Where are they?”At least it wasn’t, “Who the hell did you fuck last night?”“They’re spending the night with Nicki. She wanted to take them to a movie.”She frowned, “That’s disappointing. I like coming home to them.”I didn’t tell her they were there since yesterday morning. “I’m sorry,. My brown hair had a tousled, just fuck look about it and I thought I looked sexy as hell. Cynthia was wearing a hot, black babydoll that was sheer enough that I could see her nipples through the fabric, and the tiger tattoo that ran across her stomach and onto her ass. The tail of the tiger curled around her left breast. Cynthia was a beautiful, wild woman, her black hair cut short, in a punkish style. Combined with her nose and eyebrow piercing, transformed her into a hungry vixen. And it.