The penalty would have been the same," he said with a smile.I got home and was immediately bored. I called Tish to see if we could use the time to pra...tice. She agreed and I met her at the dojo. I put a roast in the crock pot, with all the fixings. It would be ready when I got home. I spent the afternoon learning my film-fight choreography. By dinner time, we were doing the first sequence at three-quarter speed. I was starting to have fun with it.I was surprised to see Tracy and Peggy waiting. He laid there in my embrace for untold minutes.“How far would you have let me gone?” he asked. My lungs hardened into rocks. Did he just actually ask me that? He probably had every right in the world to know but I did not want to give an answer.“I d-don’t know. You were asleep. You didn’t know what you were doing. I want you to get better so much. If it would help…” I trailed off then. I did not want to finish that sentence out loud. Ean was quiet for several seconds before speaking again.“Do. I smile at my reflection in themirror and the bar girl next to me giggles, kisses me and puts her handdown the front of my bikini panties. I feel her hand rubbing my clitbefore sliding a finger into my already wet pussy, making me squirm onthe bar chair. Our tongues flick at each other, and as she fingers mypussy, I slide my hand down into her panties and find a hard little cockwhich I begin to stroke.I open my eyes to see Shane walk into the bar wearing blood streakedmilitary fatigues, and he. This doesn't get me back you psycho bitch." "That's where you are wrong. I know you are barely getting by right now. Child support is a real bitch isn't it baby?" "Fuck you," I shouted in her face. "Yes, you will fuck me. I also didn't mention, I've been off birth control for a bit. You are going to put a fucking baby in me. You're going to impregnate me and have no choice to come home to mommy." My eyes grew wide and I was full of rage. "Are you fucking serious?! Get the fuck off.