I thought I could avoid causing upset by letting Maggie know about the plan just before we left to meet Michael. Then if Maggie didn’t like the idea... I would simply have to let Lisa and Michael know and apologise for wasting their time. I was also pretty sure Maggie wouldn’t just go off with Michael if we met at a nice bar, maybe not too close to his apartment. I was satisfied that I could avoid creating a problem that night.Kat was concerned about something else. She asked me what I wanted to. ” “True.”“Then Amelia asked Jed if that made me a pimp, and Jed stuffed his mouth with a gingerbread man. Do you have kids?”“We’re talking about me now? Whew. It’s complicated.”“I’ve got time.”Will pushed on. “About a decade ago, before you recruited me, I was with someone. She got pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl. She told me they were mine. Then three years later, we split up, and she told me they weren’t mine.”“Whaaat?”“Twist: the boy was mine, the girl wasn’t. The other father wanted. .I know you do. God you're such a little fucking slut. My hot, fucking, pregnant slut. You want your pussy pumped? Huh? Do you, slut? You want me to milk your pussy now too?"My pussy is already puffy and wet just from thinking about it, but I nod eagerly anyways."Yes...God, fuck yes. I want you to pump my pregnant pussy."He grabs my hair, yanking my head back as he moves to brush his lips over the sensitive skin of my neck. "What did you fucking say, bitch?" Ahhhhhhhh! ...I...I said I...I want. "But Mother," I said, "I saw him leave." He probably left when he saw her still asleep," she said "you don't know what happened and you know how hard it is to get good staff these days." Oh mother," I cried, "please listen to me," but it was no good, she wouldn't hear a word said against him; I found out later why.Father works everyday in the City, while Mother does mornings at a charity foundation, leaving me all alone in the house, alone with Betters, Cook and her two helpers, that is. I had.