I got a beating for that. Yes, she hits me." I strongly suspect she pushed me into The Program so I'd get scooped up by some kid with money. She tells...me all the time how much men love my body, and how I have to use it, because that's all I have." All you have?" Ed said. "You're ranked seventh in the class! Oops, sorry, didn't mean to interrupt."I smiled at him. "That's OK. My mother doesn't look at my report cards. A girl, making it on brains? Completely doesn't get the concept. All girls have. ” but the damage was done, hysterically she began to laugh, sat down with a thump on the old settee, tears streaming down her face, the nightmare was over. Just then the front door opened and in came a good-looking lad of about 15 or so 16 summers. His eyes quickly took in the scene, in the hall doorway and he beckoned the police woman to him, he at least looked sensible, and so far she had done little in this situation so she followed him to the kitchen where he put on a kettle while asking. We were both breathing heavily again. I leaned my upper body down and rested on his warm chest. I kept his cock inside my pussy without removing it out.But suddenly my senses came back to me and I just realized something terrifying. He wasn’t using a condom and I was never on birth control. My world was upside down. “I can’t get pregnant with my father-in-law’s baby.” I screamed in my head.I quickly got off of him and rushed into my bathroom trying to take a piss hoping I could get his cum out.. Bob stared at the little piece of paper on his desk. It had come from a small pad they used to establish a grocery list. As they used something up, or thought of something they needed to get, it was added to the list. Then it was torn off on shopping day and a new one started. For her to write that note meant she was thinking about him after she’d gotten up and was probably eating breakfast.She’d had plenty of time to decide too much had happened, that things had gone too far. Obviously she.