She looked deep into my eyes, then smiled back. “Oh my god,” she said, “Kat, is that you?”Gianna was in my class for a few years, until she we...t to a different school. We were not friends, nor enemies, but kept our distance as we had different tastes and attitudes and so I didn’t think much of her after she was gone. It was strange to see her after all these years, in her work outfit no less. I had no clue she went on to work for the railway.She was short, just as I remembered her from school,. I kept telling myself this was all being done to scare me afterall if this went all the way then it would be ****, a serious crimenin anyones book. There's no way he would go that far nor would my Shells let him despite how angry she may be feeling and hurt too.She wouldn't stand there and watched me ****d.......would she?? He kept pushing his wretched dick across my lips smothering them in his seminal fluid, yes it may well taste like mine and yes I may love the way mine tastes but it's mine. I had forgotten about those money-makers. I opened the one that was titled “HELP”. I was worried at first thinking that this may be one of those spam emails, but it wasn’t.As I read the email, it was from a Ted Willis, Director of Operations at Tampa Bay Downs. His email eluded to issues that they were having with the gaming commission in the State of Florida. The email explained that one of their dealers had put together a small group of people who worked as a ring in their cardroom. They. Jeff was ready for it this time, so he let Tricia trail him around everywhere he went, even to piss!Four weeks later, Mary went into labor. Her labor was a bit longer than Julie's first time had been, but it wasn't too bad. The whole family attended the trip to the birthing chair, and everybody was ecstatic when Mary produced a BOY! Mary had discussed this possibility with Julie, so they had a name available: Jeff, Jr. Jeff was also very pleased with himself, now that the pressure was off..